On my face I scratched out something like a silhouette, around the golden ten like lambs...
On my face I've hidden away any embarra**ment, away from my acquaintances...
I'm not sold on anything but half a dream
I'm not sensing a thing
I see a blank notebook page
And it's my life and there is nothing I can think to write
Not anymore since sensing nothing
I hope you don't see a thing
Smile through everyone you ever see
So what you gave him the time of day, twist back and end this suffering
Oh, dance around, I honestly give up and derobe...
I see a blank notebook page
And It's my life and I'm nothing I can think to write
Not anymore, since sensing nothing
Right side falls heavenly, grace to you, I owe you too
Right side, because, heavenly life should be so easy...
Right side because heavenly, grace to you
I owe you too (x2)
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