They echo me in circles
Now I'm told that this is life And pain is just a simple compromise So we can get what we want out of it Would someone care to classify Our broken hearts and twisted minds So I can find someone to rely on And run to them, to them Full speed ahead Oh you are not useless We are just Misguided ghosts Traveling endlessly The ones we trusted the most Pushed us far away
boo!
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