I spent my night sweating through my clothes,
And screaming 'til my throat ached like burning coals.
Still it's not right now that everything i know
Gets caught between the gnashing teeth of the hype machine.
End measured mile
End measured mile
There was a lasting feeling of comfort in screaming
Whoa
I spent my night driving empty roads,
And feeling more alive than i've ever felt at home.
And i can't believe that everything i love
Gets lost between the push and pull of the ego game.
And so it goes.
And so it goes.
I've never felt more alone.
End measured mile
End measured mile
There was a lasting feeling of comfort in screaming
Whoa
We're all lost between
(we're all lost between)
We're all lost between
Another road map, another scheme.
End measured mile
End measured mile
End measured mile
End measured mile
There was a lasting feeling of comfort in screaming (end measured mile)
Whoa
End measured mile
There was a lasting feeling of comfort in screaming (end measured mile)
There was a lasting feeling of comfort in screaming (end measured mile)
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