Testo Empty Space

Flow away away away
It always starts the same
A game of chess you want to play
Seems to get harder every day
The pain just never strays
Forget if for a day
It's just a part of all the ways
It always builds up in the brain to throw away Throw it away

It never goes away
Keep praying for the day
It always lifted from your brain
And just returns to empty space
You throw away

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It's all [?] since the burning[?] defection
Go back, go back, go back [?]

It really doesn't matter what they do
It doesn't get sad [?] you