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When you've realized You're never gonna get it right You're sleeping under blackened skies But that's okay We sink as we hang our heads We're not desperate We're dying to live There is no love left to give We're not desperate We're dying to live By the time you taste success You'll be forgotten by the only ones That you were trying to impress No one needs to tell you That the world outside is cold Everyone will die But some will get to grow old I've experienced some sort of vertigo And it was not so long ago My hands are where my feet should be My feet will touch the sky But I don't know why... High (Thanks to Hope for these lyrics) From Letras Mania