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I'm sorry but
there's no one on the line.
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I'm sorry but
rest easy no news is good news.
It's too easy to live like clockwork
tick tock watching the world go by
And a change would take too long so dry your eyes.
It's too easy to live in a cold sweat
just sitting dripping in pools below
You ean wipe your face
kill the pain
but the fever won't go.
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pull it together now
put your feet back on the ground
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don't worry now
you're not alone
just look around you.
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I'm sorry but
there's no one on the line
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It's too easy to compute your future
taking no risks and playing too safe
Any Change would take too long
so dry your eyes.
It's too easy to talk about rocking the boat
making changes and changing track
But you better not lock that door
'cos you'll be coming back.
You're breathing faster
silence the only sound
There's no need to be nice on the way up
'cos you're not coming down.
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I'm sorry but
there's no one on the line
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