From day one I talked about getting out
But not forgetting about
How my worst fears are letting out
He said, "Why put a new address
On the same old loneliness?
When breathing just passes the time
Until we all just get old and die
Now talking's just a waste of breath
And living's just a waste of death
So why put a new address
On the same old loneliness
And this is you and me
And me and you
Until we've got nothing left!"
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