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1999
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It's fucking weird out there tonight.
The streets are crowded with no personality.
To see a different side
you can run but you can never hide from fate.

Run out of time.
Run out of time.
The future's right before your eyes.
So look inside.
Run out of time.
Your will is your protection.

Somebody sleeps alone tonight.
Ignore an offer because no one's trustworthy.
You're riding high despite.
Lack of emotion sets the tone for apathy.

Run out of time.
Run out of time.
The future's right before your eyes.
So look inside.
Run out of time.
Think for yourself.

Jaded moments.
Idle hands.
Making plans that soon fall through.
Is this what indifference means to you? Hey you.

It's fucking weird out there tonight.
They try to kill you with their curiosity.
Is there a brighter side?
You'll never know unless you understand yourself.

. . .


Bleary eyes take me downtown.
8pm another round.
Alcoholic conversation is the best thing that i've found.
Am i the one you came to see? Cause the first round's on me.
When we close the bar i'll stumble home eventually.

Right now you're my frown.
I can't think to clear right now.
You're my frown right now.

I come alive to the sound of clinking glass.
I swear i'll be home soon, not now.
Not a word, not a sound.
I'll be home soon, not now.

Some flowers and a promise to change my tune right now.

Right now you're my frown.
I can't think to clear right now.
You're my frown right now.

You're my frown.
I can't think to clear right now.
You're my frown right now.

I can't think too clearly, think too clear right now.

. . .


I made my mistake.
Empty bottles in my wake (and it hit me so hard).
Reality sets in to separate what was real in my mind.

At that moment in time,
no way that i could hide the sordid truth-of what i did to you.
Then it hit me so hard-waking up to someone much meaner than you.
When it hit me so hard i thought of you.

Excuses are made.
And nothing's left to say to try and take it back.
Unanswered call-a missed opportunity to repair a heart
that's been broken in two from misery.

At that moment in time,
no way that i could hide the sordid truth-of what i did to you.
Then it hit me so hard-waking up to someone much meaner than you.
When it hit me so hard...

Did you think of me?
Did it bring you heartache?
Promises won't change what's happened.
I live with my mistake.

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