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you were running out of believersliving undergroundwhere there's no one to keep you downwouldn't listen to your innocent girlyou were falling out of love with the worldgoing back and forthbetween the same two placesand is it all a waste of time? you can't decide.and is it only in your mind? you can't decideyou were running out of believers in another townwatching the leaves turn browntunnel vision to the end of the worldnow you're falling out of love with your girlno place feels like homeyou're quiet on the phone.she wants to know what's wrong.and all the people on the train should know your name by nowbut they don't.and is it all a waste of time? you can't decide.and is it only in your mind? you can't decide. From Letras Mania