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I'm not seeing very clearly
Because I'm lost in my depression
And I'm running after something
But it's in the wrong direction
If it's just a lie tell your friends
Don't make it complicated
Shake your fists at everyone
And never mind tomorrow
And you're happy
When you taste the summer madness
And run until you're breathless
And jump into the blackness
Who was the fool
Who was that fool
Who told you, it's a cool place
Such a cool place
Come on, come on
Tell me you're right
Make me believe
And tell me what it feels like
When you've fallen
To the bottom
Well, I don't think it's over
The Devil's on your shoulder |
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