There's nothing I wanna do, but sit and watch
They talk and laugh
No-one cares I'm stranded in painful silence
Here's the sun rise, but who knows where
Here's the sun set, who knows where
And in the night, people desperately seek
Who knows what or by
What means, then suddenly screams, their unseen selves
Here's the good things, but who knows what
Here's the bad things, who knows what it means
Here's the sun rise, here's the sun set
Here's the good things, here's the bad things

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