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Tekstovi: Taproot. Plead the Fifth. Words Don't Mean A Thing.

Yesterdays were all the same
Independent, where were you?
Nothing's changed, it's not a phase
Or two

Lakeside playing down on the docks
Like a painting, skipping rocks
Killing time, awaiting, nothing to be found

No one to see, no one to believe in me
Like a suspect walking free
Anxiety is filling me, I'm through
So where the fuck are you?

You said you'd work to make things right
You said the worst had passed us by
You said that I won't have to worry
You said you'd stay with me, honestly
Now I know your words don't mean a thing

Killing time, awaiting, nothing to be found

Nowhere to be, nothing to instill in me
That I'm a part of humanity
The irony is splitting me in two
So where the fuck were you?

You said you'd work to make things right
You said the worst had passed us by
You said that I won't have to worry
You said you'd stay with me, honestly
Now I know your words don't mean a thing

It's not my fault that it is here I stand
It's not your fault that it is here I stand

You said you'd work to make things right
You said the worst had passed us by
You said that I won't have to worry
You said you'd stay with me, honestly
Now I know your words don't mean a thing

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