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Everyone's asleep but me Breathing softly but thinking hardly This is a key frame for me Making sense of it and thinking up a better end And the clock's keeping me away With every trip I take a little further out I can't get trees to come my way I can't get them to stay a little longer than I wake I know what you're thinking: "I don't know what you're thinking" But it's alright to drive on highways Think of nothing Try to phase out the ones that harm you This is a key frame for me Making sense of and thinking up new Before I knew how This is a good place for me Try not to regret What happened to that little kid? From Letras Mania