Funny how all the moments in time
Just turn into memories
Although time passes
Memories never leave
They always come back, that is
God ain't even on my side
He doesn't even know that I'm alive
I'm alive, god ain't even on my side
He doesn't even know that I'm alive
I'm alive
Nothing if not writing time
I'll take a piece and then I'll hide it away
To make sense of another time
I feel so much even what dead people could feel
I lie so much, can't even remember your touch
Disappeared in a puff of smoke to choke me
God ain't even on my side
He doesn't even know that I'm alive
I'm alive, god ain't even on my side
He doesn't even know that I'm alive
I'm alive
Nothing if not biding time
I'll take a piece and I'll hide it away
To make sense of another time
Nothing if not writing time
I'll take a piece and I'll hide it away
To make sense of another time
Nothing if not writing time
I'll take a piece and I'll hide it away
To make sense of another time
Nothing if not writing time
I'll take a piece and I'll hide it away
To make sense of another time
It away to make sense of another time
It away to make sense of another time
It away to make sense of another time

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