Nothing Left to Say

Another day has come and gone

And I've been holding in

Not holding on

Feeling out of place I

I'm wanting to escape I

I pack my bags

With nothing left to say

To say

It's when I think I've figured out

The figure's simply turning

Inside out

Burn before it catches I

I rummage through the ashes I

I turn the page

With nothing left to say

To say

To say

Another day has come and gone

And I've been holding in

Not holding on

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