From Indian Lakes - The Monster
I hate to say it but it never felt quite right I'm pointing fingers and I'm holding the knife You want to stand around and stare at the night We're only happy when we turn out the lights I never told you it was going to be this way I only said enough to get you to stayBut I don't want to live like that Can I get back Can I get back I'm beginning to wake
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