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How long 'til it comes? Pull the weight off my tongue And where will it land in the harsh beating sun? All the lies, oh my God, can't just trust anyone And how high can it go 'til it sinks to the ground? Here on your own You're seeing a ghost Can't undo what's been done Forever no more Stacks of clothing fill your room You can't find one thing to return Let go of it all Begin the slow withdrawal How long 'til it comes? Pull the weight off my tongue Better know where you'll land in the harsh beating sun In the air up above, won't you watch it erupt And the dust cover up what it was, it was Now the sun is down Now the sun is down (Sun is down) Now the sun is down (Can't, won't find me now, can't, won't find me now) From Letras Mania