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it wasn't suposed to be like this

nothing more to regress

we still have nothing more to wish

we break down like baby fish

who knows where we get the end

where are my real good friends

i've yet to make any sense at all

my brain has shattered too soon to fall



we wish we new what to do

we forget what we knew

we play by broken rules

i'll fall behind you

we try to die yet we do

forget the things because

it's not about you



and i'm climbing ahead

yet i'm falling down

i'm moving on

but falling behind

number one

but last in line

and i want i want

to be in the sun

the sun the sun