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Don’t you ever get tired,
of fools on fire?
bringing you down in the fall,
and in summertime as well.
Don”t you ever get tired,
of losing your mind?
and spending all that time,
thinking everything again?
Don’t you know that you’re a god,
chained by yourself, my friend?
There’s no hell but the one your make.
And it’s draining your love
draining your love,
from yourself.
Do you ever feel lost,
like a light in the dark?
wondering what keeps the moon and the stars,
from falling down.
Do you ever feel alike,
or just about the same?
You walk, you talk, you kiss and you bite,
in black and white.
Don’t you know that you’re a god,
chained by yourself, my friend?
There’s no hell but the one your make.
And it’s draining your love
draining your love,
from yourself.
Snowflakes on eyelids
that melt away like you did
in complicated structures
like your thoughts in clusters
speed restrictions
science fiction
a process over time
loose you wings
and see how high you can climb
‘cause it’s draining your love
draining your love,
from yourself.
There’s no hell but the one your make.
It’s draining your love
draining your love,
from yourself
from yourself
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