Your words are fair,
Your rules are simple enough
You're light as air,
You're always picking me up.
I think I've wasted days.
Spin it in circles,
Run it ten times round your head.
You're not the first one,
To make no sense out of it,
I think I've wasted days.
I surround myself, I've drawn a line
One that you can't cross, one that you can't find
I'll surround myself, with something else for now.
My time was up,
I had to leave for a while.
To find my home,
To see if this was enough.
I'm sick of wasting days.
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