Great Escape from Whethermachines by Clockwork Noise

It’s winter now but it
Still aint cold enough.
Wrap myself up in
something that’ll numb me.

I can’t feel the pain I got
Through this leaking head,
A hole I opened up
To see what the problem was.

This is a game.
We are the same.
I’ll only ask you
to see where I’m coming from.

It’s such a bore,
This old rapport.
Please don’t request
That I spell it out more.

Cause it’s all I can do
Without falling for you.
And I won’t partake in
No more déjà vu.

You see, it’s true-
It’s me, not you.
These things we do
Were never meant to be explained.

I won’t pretend
It’s not the end.
I don’t condone
Such self-deception.

Got stones in my shoes
Just thinking bout you.
And I wont partake in
No more déjà vu.

• Alternative
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