The mind is grey like the city
Packing in and overgrown
Love is deep, dig it out
Standing in a hole alone
Working for something
One can never hold
A place in the clouds
Good place to hide, oh my oh
So I'm flying away, away
Driving away, away
Finding hope in ways I missed before
I miss before
The TV, she talks to me
Breaking news and building walls
Selling me what I don't need
I never knew soap made you taller
So I'm riding away, away
Hiding away, away
So much talk it makes no sense at all
My senses have gone, oh
So I'm hiding away, away
Driving away, away
Passing new friends I won't know at all
Won't know at all
It doesn't hurt when I bleed
But my memories they eat me
I've seen it all before
Bring it on, 'cause I'm no victim
Dying
(away, away)
Dying
(away, away)
Dying
Dying
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