Two Verses,
A bridge and a double chorus,
Bring me solace,
Bring me comfort,
Bring me calm.
What else is there to say that's not already been said in a different way?
Dried up, wrung out,
Tilted sideways so that everything falls out.
Because there's words,
In my brain, and they won't go away,
Until I write them down and shout them into space.
Don't always love the taste,
But I haven't found a better way,
to process while existing at this pace.
Until I'm,
Dried up, wrung out,
Tilted sideways so that everything falls down the drain,
The content's different, but the substance is the same.
Over and over, over and over, over and over, over and over, again.
Over and over, over and over, over and over, over and over, again.
Over and over, over and over, over and over, over and over, again.
Over and over, over and over, over and over, over and over, again.
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