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lyrics
Nothing makes much sense
I wish it was a matter of coincidence
I don't belong but I'm hanging on
Pride has left me weak
Its knocked me off my feet
Clinging to moments gone
I'm hanging on
No I don't understand
The way that fate is planned
It seems that I'm meant to be lonely
Cause every time I try to be in someone’s life
The doors are not open to me
Feeling takes such strength
It seems to move ahead we must lose innocence
And all I've done touches no-one
Lies have cut me deep
The price of love ain’t cheap
Singing for those unsung
Still hanging on
Why for me, do you feel nothing?
Why can't you look at me and see your reflection?
Their days are brighter
My nights are darker
Their taste is sweeter
The knife cuts deeper
No I don’t understand
The way that fate is planned
Cause every time I try
The doors are not open to me
credits
from Super 8 Cynics,
released September 17, 2012
Words & Music by Ady Hall
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