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Young boy on the computer Young girl in her punk rock shoes Old man not a believer But what the hell is he gonna do School kids on their computers

liar's reigned supreme Than you would be a serf And I'd be the crowner of king's Silence is a virtue Silence is a virtue You and I've been waiting for today Holding onto something with

I blame myself for being boring, did i say, did I say what i want? Well here's my chance to tell you everything. I blame you for being awful, Did I say

Renaming the word love Because I've had enough You're falling out of touch You've fallen out of touch You're falling out of touch You've fallen out

it makes you feel like Like I felt when I heard the first time 'Rocks Tonic Juice Magic' alive Listen carefully Feel the way I feel Listen to my voice Think of something

Dig the ditch Dig the ditch of destiny With the spade, with the spade of apathy Your digging boots will stay clean Until you realize where you've been

I am floatin' on the reason why we get up everyday Is it just so I can torture myself? Could I be responsible for my mistaken peace of mind? This is the

He looked guilty He doesn't trust you, so what does he do He cheats, he lies and disappears all day Close your eyes and fall into my embrace With me

Traffic lights and traffic signs Hurt my eyes, the stereo's down I jerk a tear out of my face Eyes are shut, my foot's down It's midnight, I'm on my