Those things you didn't say
Are tossed and blown away
Like leaves onto the ground In a dark town
Like leaves set up to fall
It's not an artist's world at all
It's just a playground for the limp to try and stand tall

But if you're lovin' someone give it up
Cause in 31 you'll find your outta luck
When comes the time to say you've had enough?

Leave it up to me
The light will set us free
Or it can strike us blind like white lines
Throw me out to sea
Cause I'm tired of bending knees
And I'm sick of letting down your bright town

And if you're lovin' someone give it up
Cause in 31 you'll find your out of luck
When comes the time to say you've had enough?

And when there's nothin' left to do
You'll fall down on your back and taste the shore
Of things you feel you never should've faced before
You'll settle up the score
And when I leave the town of exponential bore
I know they'll only be there just expecting more
They settle up the score
They settle up the score
They settle up the score

By thirty and a day
We're meant to have it made
But I'm afraid unsurity won't pass
And we'll be left back


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