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von Please Standby...

I had a golden rule
The color faded in the sun
I just wanna be valuable
After all flaws, debts and deductions

I took some hobbies
Turned addictions
Til it took out all the fun
I was confused at what I did to survive
The cost of living

There′s no trapdoor
To sneak out of anymore
Sands of time are piling up
From windows the I never shut


Out in the depths of the deserts
Deep down rows of tall corn
In parking lots
Waiting rooms
And grocery stores
Outside the parties
In the most desperate places
I've spit blood in every lobby
Cried in every arrangement

Owe it to the world
Or I owe it to myself
It all dissolves in the presence
Of a cosmic perspective
Out of gas
And I′m still playing
Out of cash
And I'm still pushing the car

There's no trapdoor
To sneak out of anymore
Sands of time are piling up
From windows that I never shut


Owe it to the world
Or I owe it to myself
It all dissolves in the presence
Of a cosmic perspective
Out of gas
And I′m still playing
Out of cash
And I′m still pushing the car

Breaking at every bend
Breaking at every

There's no trapdoor
To sneak out of anymore
Sands of time are piling up
From windows that I never shut