LYRIC

We have to move on
Soft pack of
Loud alarms
Look to the left
Its human waste
Look to the right
Its hell to pay
Someone else
Will take your place
The fever is gone
The heat remains
The other day
You smiled at me
A silent pleading
Leisurely
I'm at your spell
What we should say
Another day
We have crashed
And fallen apart
Now there is no reason
To ever start
A holiday
I smell your sweat
I know you tried
I know you wept

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