Thrown
(Eric Johanson)
Running through a maze, how i waste away my days
but the clock spins too fast to find a better way
so i live inside my head, and i never hear an end
and i wonder whay i keep running
when no one seems to win
makes me alone
how easily i'm thrown
blue and whites are everywhere, will they take me from here
and my heart beats too fast for the voices at my ears
wonder why things are the way that they seem to be today
and i feel so detatched from the words that i say
makes me alone
as it comes it slips away
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