It’s just a simple line
I can still hear it all of the time
If I can just hold on tonight
I know that nothing, nothing survives
Nothing survives
I think I’m turned around
I’m looking up
Not looking down
And when I’m standing still
Watching you run, watching you fall
Fall into me
Am I making
Something worthwhile
Out of this place?
Am I making
Something worthwhile
Out of this chase?
I am displaced
I am displaced
And she’s my friend of friends
She’s still here
When everyone’s gone
She doesn’t have to say a thing
We’ll just keep laughing all night long
All night long
Am I making
Something worthwhile
Out of this place?
Am I making
Something worthwhile
Out of this chase?
I am displaced
I am displaced
It’s just a simple line
I can still hear it all of the time
If I can just hold on tonight
I know that no one, no one survives
No one survives
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