Where.
Its always said you can see the light
But they won't give it up, they'll fight
Turn, face the wall, talk to it
And then from grace you'll fall, suffer it
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What.
Saw what I wanted
Went, took it
Got bored and threw it
Saw the hill
Climbed and rested
Felt my lungs being tested
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Every writers worst dream
The second page will never be seen
I want to pull apart my dreams
So I can find me
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Not knowing, not getting
Real pain, I'm sweating
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