When you're all alone in this land of wasted talent-
nothing to do but breathe.
Sitting next to the window
and crying into my sleeve.
Tossing and turning in this land of nightmares and misery.

Sighing, crying, and lying...

Sighing for this world, for this life,
for every daughter or son.

Crying for people, the cause, the effect,
and for what we've all done.

Lying to my heart, my soul...
and for everyone.
 
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