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st fret.
All these things keep running through my mind
Everyone and everything I left behind
Standing in the cold great dark watching cars go by
And all these things keep running through my mind
Every day my part seems like a stone
Carries me away into the undertone
Like a bottom, there's no air, there's no sound, no light
And all these things keep running through my mind
On my way back on my sea of part over
Close my eyes, what if there was nothing
It's complicated,
I just don't love you any-
more. I just wanna sit here and watch it burn
Sit and watch it burn
Sitting look at someone through the world
Running from myself like when I was a child
Pictures hanging on the wall, when we used to smile
All these things keep running through my mind