Give me the reason I can't see ahead What's stopping me, who's stopping me? When is the next time my one chance will pass me by again? Repetition's killing me (like this city) I tried believing this would make more sense So I won't cut myself short I've crossed this dead end one too many times before to see it end Burning out this phrase again Replaying over time in my head Can't hold my breath and hope the air will clear Can't rely on time if that window shuts I've crossed this dead end one too many times before to see an end Save me My ending is far too clear This doesn't stop here This doesn't change anything Burning out this phrase again Replaying over time in my head
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