I've been told
That the way around this
Is too close for comfort
And this will be the last time I fall in
I'll beg for a change
I'll beg for a reason
And even the birds won't sing
In the summer this year
'Cause I've been told
That the way around this
I'll beg for a change
I'll beg for a reason
[Chorus]
I'll call, no response.
No surprise
The demise quickens by the hour.
Do you see it how it is?
How it feels?
Nothing left to hold on
[Chorus] (x2)
Nothing lasts forever

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