I woke up with my cheek against the floor
I can't lay here anymore, though it's clean
And it's clear in front of me, that this is no place I want to be
In this sterile pristine air, I can't breath
I don't know what went wrong
If we must we will carry on
We'll tuck our pain and hid it deep
If you listen close, you'll hear everything sings
Driving on the interstate, trying hard to get away
From a life you faked and now it's catching up
And the castle that you built is slowly sinking in the sea
And I just can't afford to be naive
I don't know what went wrong
If we must we will carry on
We'll bow our heads, pretend to pray
If you listen close, you'll hear everything sings
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