One million empty faces
All causing me to die
The worst part
Is I know exactly why
Times were great
I was living so high
But just going up
Doesn’t mean you can fly
Now a nose dive
Is in site
Impact due
With a 12 ton might
Self-destructing
Like dynamite
So take me home
So I can cry
‘Cause tonight
I’ve run out of lies
 
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