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Circa Survive
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Sharp Practice
Tripping over things unsaid In a constant motion I cannot recognize the truth Cause it's unfamiliar
If you didn't have so much left to prove Would there be resistance Kicking up this cloud of dust 'Til it covers us?
I have been there and done it a thousand times Never with my eyes open
You get what you pay for We can't sell our goddamn souls anymore Anymore
Don't let them give you the run-around Again! Again! It's up to you to make sense of it Yeah
No one hesitates to taste When they come and throw their feet down If you want to not make haste Keep your feet on the ground
I hear it coming from a million miles away Like a stampede of footsteps Kicking up this cloud of dust 'Til it covers us
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You can't control what has happened to your heart 'Til you give it away 'Til you give it away
You get what you pay for We can't sell our goddamn souls anymore Anymore
Don't let them give you the run-around Again! Again! It's up to you to make sense of it Yeah
So many words flooding in my vacant mind Too little space, too little sleep, too little time
Tripping over things unsaid In a constant motion I cannot recognize the truth Cause I've never known it
You get what you pay for We can't sell our goddamn souls anymore Anymore
Don't let them give you the run-around Again! Again! It's up to you to make sense of it Yeah
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