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Ready yet? I've been chasing papers in my sleep Just another week, I just want to sleep but I'm chasing... 34 pages of papers incomplete, language obsolete, disgusted so fucking weak Now I'm racing I left my world with nothing to lose SIT TIGHT! Sat tight and realised I've got nothing to do Holding onto promises and trusting a few Alright, I'm never trusting you Place a bet on the way that we play this kind of thing Either with a grin, preventing anything from happening Can you fill the frames, with the places and faces that you meet? All the clowns you greet, shrinking at your feet, Now they're wasted I left my world with nothing to lose SIT TIGHT! Sat tight and realised I've got nothing to do Holding onto promises and trusting a few Alright, I'm never trusting you I lost control when I lost my mind CATCH UP! Caught you to realise that I'd been left behind Only this momentous when not trying to hide I'm only trusting me this time! From Letras Mania