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The waking tide will not subside, Within the sides we're giving you |
| And now she's walking down the path The crazy man with head in hand Her rocking chair is waiting there For years ahead, she'll soon be dead And wondering what did I do today Can I try for you, can I die for you Can I make it through the last warm breath of air Should I scream to you Would you still hear me laughing Should I lie to you Would you still care, I will be there Why shouldn't I collide With what you knew before Why wouldn't I, why couldn't I, why shouldn't I Take you away It's how I feel today And now she's walking down the road With mushroom clouds inside her mind The waking tide will not subside Within the sides we're giving you It's overtime, It's what I like; To see, I'd like to see you scream, To beg me please, to ask why me In that time you're still alive Should I scream to you Would you still hear me laughing Should I lie to you Would you still care, I will be there Why shouldn't I collide With what you knew before Why wouldn't I, why couldn't I, why shouldn't I Take you away It's how I feel today |