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Stepping out from a bus to the stars of the boulevard
made you wonder what it was that kept you from the jump
You bought the ticket now take the ride to nowhere
Now that you are here doesnt anybody care that youre dying
you bought yourself a bed but thats not where youve been lying
they get the part youre playing theyre waiting for the ending
what are you waiting for?
Broken heels mark the ending of a day
the beginning of night where it all feels right once
the make up hides your face
the mirror hides your eyes from looking down on you
Now that you are here doesnt anybody care that youre dying
you bought yourself a bed but thats not where youve been lying
they get the part youre playing theyre waiting for the ending
what are you waiting for?
Digging through dirt just to find what could hurt is all wrong
Making it work in the dark and dirt wont keep you warm
Now that you are here doesnt anybody care that youre dying
you bought yourself a bed but thats not where youve been lying
they get the part youre playing theyre waiting for the ending
what are you waiting for?