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I've reached the point where nothing is savored Just scrutinized for existing in the race And I've reached the point where vanity blazes Just quietly enough to sense my praise And all in all there's nothing as tired as a fistful of handshakes Made to live and die a lie I'm at the point where I'm barely enough for myself To keep my hands and chords alive And they're falling off again My friend Do you think they'll come running back in time And they're falling off And firmly bound to seek someone with a little more fight I've reached the point where my nervous stages Climb their cages despite their insufferable plight I'm at the point where my energy is waving slowly Neither hello or goodbye And all in all there's nothing as broken as a misshapen word thrown out With nothing left to say I'm at the point where I'm barely enough for myself And they're falling off again my friend Think they'll come running back in time And they're falling off And firmly bound to seek someone with a little more fight They're falling off And firmly bound to seek someone with a little more fight From Letras Mania