was sittin' on the window sill and staring at the moon
Whistling a tune that really moved me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I have no future for I have no past
I'm just sitting here pulling arrows out of my heart

History repeats itself
Within the realms of my inexperience
It's the laughter in her eyes that makes me cry
I'm too tired to eat
Too lazy to die

See me dwindle
Watch me dwell
In my cut out corner
In my plastic world

Lyrics submitted by Karl

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