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Hazed
And Im on empty
Still but something keeps on telling me:
Lets stain these with something really devout
Oh whereve we
When to my own devices Im so clandestine
Do you know where we go?
smoke with these tombstones...

Because we were getting older-
We became ourselves
My saviour so good
Hes saying do you the hunger?
And its to swallow pride;
But it wont ever fill me up. It does.
Do you know where we go?
smoke with these tombstones
We roll with the best to get by

a pose,
for every match you chose; hell wont us anymore.
But I wont think if his ears to the floor.
we ever feel like this again?

Though was never much our colour
We try on for size
And inches to feel alive
Hes do you feel the hunger?
And its to swallow pride;
But it wont fill me up. It never does.

Do you know just we go?
Sharing smoke with tombstones
We only roll with the to get high

When its time for- the escape,
Ill my very best Steve McQueen,
Very best McQueen,
When its for- the great escape
Two are all we need,
All we need.