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Creeping, we're gaining an inch at a time
Can't believe you don't believe me
These consciences they talk to themselves
And the bruises to show
Eyes that are turning completely white
Completely white
Completely white
Completely white
I can't think that that's coming back
How can you say without feeling
How can you go when you run out of time
All of the pieces you need
I've got a few you can borrow
Worried the weather tomorrow will bring
Head for the shallow
How can you say without feeling
How can you go when you run out of time
All of the pieces you need
I've got a few you can borrow
Worried the weather tomorrow will bring
Creeping, we're gaining an inch at a time
Can't believe you don't believe me
These consciences they talk to themselves
And the bruises to show
Completely white
Completely white
Completely white
Completely white
Head for the shallow
All of the pieces you need
I've got a few you can borrow
Worried the weather tomorrow will bring
Head for the shallow
I've got a few you can borrow
Worried the weather tomorrow will bring
How can
How can you... when you run out of time