From day one I talked about getting out but not forgetting about how my worst fears are letting out
He said why put a new address on the same old loneliness
When breathing just passes the time until we all just get old and die
Now talking's just a waste of breath
And living's just a waste of death
And why put a new address on the same old loneliness
And this is you and me and me and you until we've got nothing left
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