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Playing, the unbelievable

Saying, the inconceivable

Saving, the unretrievable now

You’re not the only one, that thinks we’re getting done

If you could just bring me back to before (nothing is ever what it was)

Leaving me lying here on the floor (trying to get that heady buzz)

Want it a lot, now I need it more (freedom is never what it was)

Thinking, I get to get it right

Sinking, the noose is getting tight

Living, for your sacred white cow

You’re not the only one, won’t be the last one

If you could just bring me back to before (nothing is ever what it was)

Leaving me lying here on the floor (trying to get that heady buzz)

(nothing is ever what it was, freedom is never what it was)

Dealing, with the impossible

Stealing, to make it practical

Feeling, you’re responsible now

You’re not the only one

(nothing is ever what it was, freedom is never what it was)

If you could just bring me back to before (nothing is ever what it was)

Leaving me lying here on the floor (trying to get that heady buzz)

Want it a lot, now I need it more (freedom is never what it was)

(nothing is ever what it was, freedom is never what it was)

(nothing is ever what it was, you’re not the only one to be the last one)