So What If I Find A Different Way To Face The Day
To Hear You Say You're Wrong But I'm Right It's My Song
I'm Running I'm Flooding
From The Faces That Won't Try To Fight
From The Places That Hide In The Night
I'm Stopping I'm Drowning
How Are You To Know Which Way To Go
When You Haven't Heard The Subduing Cries In My Head
I Know This Has Been Said But I'm Not Dead Yet
I'm Running I'm Flooding
From The Faces That Won't Try To Fight
From The Places That Hide In The Night
I'm Stopping I'm Drowning
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