So What If I Find A Different Way
To Face The Day
To Hear You Say
Youre Wrong
But Im Right
Its My Song
Im Running
Im Flooding
From The Faces
That Wont Try To Fight
From The Places
That Hide In The Night
Im Stopping
Im Drowning
How Are You To Know
Which Way To Go
When You Havent Heard
The Subduing Cries
In My Head
I Know This Has Been Said
But Im Not Dead Yet
Im Running
Im Flooding
From The Faces
That Wont Try To Fight
From The Places
That Hide In The Night
Im Stopping
Im Drowning
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