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If there’s an edge to my unrest
I haven’t found it yet
My mind can race a thousand places
And end up right where I left it
It’s the weight it’s the weight it’s the waiting
I doom myself before the dawn
Need a break need a break from the breaking
But the night goes on and on
Something’s wrong I could feel it all along
Something’s wrong I could feel it all along
Something’s wrong I could feel it all along
Something’s wrong I could feel it all along
I live and die on liquid time
It slips right through my hands
I lose control and my thoughts grow cold
Nothing can stop me from breaking
Something’s wrong I could feel it all along
Something’s wrong I could feel it all along
Something’s wrong I could feel it all along
Something’s wrong I could feel it all along
I think I found the edge
Something’s wrong
Something’s wrong
