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Monday, June 15, 2009Y
104.








F
alling slowly

I don't know you
But I want you

All the more for that

Words fall through me
And always fool me

And I can't react


And games that never amount

To more than they're meant

Will play themselves out

Take this sinking boat and point it home

We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice
you have a choice

You'll make it now


Falling slowly, eyes that know me
And I can't go back

Moods that take me and erase me

And I'm painted black


You have suffered enough

And warred with yourself
It's time that you won
Take this sinking boat and point it home

We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice
You've made it now


Falling slowly
sing your melody

I'll sing along

Mad World

All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere


Their tears are filling up their glasses

No expression, no expression


Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow

No tomorrow, no tomorrow


And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad

The dreams in which
I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you,
I find it hard to take

When people run in circles its a very,
very
Mad world, mad world

Children waiting for the day they feel good

Happy birthday, happy birthday

And I feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen

Went to school and I was very nervous

No one knew me, no one knew me

Hello teacher tell me, what's my lesson?

Look right through me, look right through me

And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad

The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had

I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take

When people run in circles its a very,
very
Mad world, mad world...


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