I feel so numb, so stale, so confused
So cold towards the life that I've built
Stuck in the mud as the rest pass me by
I do my best to keep my mind occupied
Repeating "this is fine" (this is fine) so let the fire rise
I've spent so much time up on the fence, just to see which side was greener
My vision is blurred, my speech is slurred, and I'm only getting deeper
To walk away and separate completely
No I've gotta finish what I've started
I feel so torn, so worn, so detached, so cold towards the life that I've led
With every rise there is a fall. Trust me I've seen it all
I've spent so much time up on the fence, just to see which side was greener
My vision is blurred, my speech is slurred, and I'm only getting deeper
(Instrumental)
To walk away and separate completely
No I've gotta finish what I've started
(To walk away)
No I've gotta finish what I've started
So cold towards the life that I've built
Stuck in the mud as the rest pass me by
I do my best to keep my mind occupied
Repeating "this is fine" (this is fine) so let the fire rise
I've spent so much time up on the fence, just to see which side was greener
My vision is blurred, my speech is slurred, and I'm only getting deeper
To walk away and separate completely
No I've gotta finish what I've started
I feel so torn, so worn, so detached, so cold towards the life that I've led
With every rise there is a fall. Trust me I've seen it all
I've spent so much time up on the fence, just to see which side was greener
My vision is blurred, my speech is slurred, and I'm only getting deeper
(Instrumental)
To walk away and separate completely
No I've gotta finish what I've started
(To walk away)
No I've gotta finish what I've started
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