Circa Waves - 100 Strangers

[00:17.48] You've got to get out son
[00:19.36] You got your back against the wall
[00:21.03] And the end has just begun
[00:23.63] And this place, there's a hundred strangers and i hardly know one face.
[00:29.44] And I sold my soul to the night
[00:33.77] I'm a waste of time yet I've got to try
[00:39.15] We're all worrying, about the same things
[00:45.59] The end cannot begin at the start
[00:51.28] We're all worrying, about the same things
[00:57.33] The end cannot begin at the start
[01:15.06] Spit your words out son, they cling to your lips like they're trying to hold on
[01:21.00] And i like to tread the boards of avenues with open eyes
[01:26.87] But I'm fine, my head isn't there
[01:31.28] And I'm losing out but I'm trying not to care
[01:36.91] We're all worrying, about the same things
[01:43.07] The end cannot begin at the start
[01:48.60] We're all worrying, about the same things
[01:54.65] The end cannot begin at the start
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