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WRITING THE FUTURE lyrics : "THE ROCK SONG"

Every waking moment
Trying to find
Room to breathe


Trying to find
Some piece of mind


I fall asleep at half past nine
When nothing else makes sense (makes sense)

I'm surrounded by this poison
And I can't seem to stop
I can't seem to stop


Every sleepless night
I find myself, desperate to find

Our own, piece of mind

What I'm not saying, I'm thinking far too high

Can you handle the truth right now
And would you freak out if I called you my dear
Because it would lay bare

Everything

Hello, is there anyone left in this hellhole of mind

She lies here cold
She lies here cold (someone)
Someone call 911


Hello (I don't know where we are, she's nineteen years old)
Is there anyone (she shakes, she goes into shock)

In this (he's twenty, he can't breathe and he's bleeding at the bottom
of the sea)
Hellhole of dreams


She lies here sore
Someone

Someone $#&@ing call 911

Hello, is there anyone in this hellhole of mind, of mind (she lies here cold)

Someone call 911
So call, call, call
Hello, hello is there anyone in this hellhole of mind

In this hellhole of dreams

You

Someone call

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