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I feel like hangin' On well-held iron strings It's tight like hell Or the knot around my neck so... Cut it cut it out so cut me cut me out and tell me tell me that you won't let me down Don't wake me as I wake by myself Will you shut the clocks ringin' in my ears Stop putting words in my mouth – please Quit telling “something” Cause these are my ideas I'm about to share it But you stand before so...


Cut it cut it out so cut me cut me out and tell me tell me that you won't let me down Don't wake me as I wake by myself Will you shut the clocks ringin' in my ears Stop putting words in my mouth – please Today is the day I'm Almost sure in it Don't wake me as I wake by myself Will you shut the clocks ringin' in my ears



alterDistrict - Treader of Ideas (booklet)