You crawl around circles since you've become another man
You transfer guilt to the others and kill yourself gradually
And wait until the things adjust by themselves
And see the life running like a river
Doesn't matter where you go
Or where you come from
You don't have to be in the waiting room
Live before you die
When night comes what I see is a strange man without a face
Who tried to hide himself away in a God forsaken place
And wait until the things adjust by themselves
And see the life running like a river
Doesn't matter where you go
Or where you come from
You don't have to be in the waiting room
Live before you die
Doesn't matter where you go
Or where you come from
You don't have to be in the waiting room
Live before you die
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