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Ensemblen
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Songtexte: Dredg. Chuckles And Mr. Squeezy. Where I'll End Up.


You say the sky is falling, but it's the earth rising
A perception as precious as some gold
You spend all of your time in front of the tunnel
At the beginning of the light
Scrambling for someone amongst the cold

Well, I don't want to, but I?ve to
Where I'll end up I'm not really sure
Well, I don't want to, but I have to
Yes, I have to let you go

Change is calling but your fears keep stalling
Your potential to progress and transform
You spend all of your time solving a puzzle
A beginning with no end in sight
A violent storm waiting to unfold

Well, I don't want to, but I've to
Where I'll end up I'm not really sure
Well, I don?t want to, but I have to
Yes, I have to let you go

Running like I'm stationary transient
You'll get over it
Yep, you'll get over it
Creatures of happiness to be left alone out here
Hasn't been over dressed
Feeling like we?ve been through this all before
You'll get over it
You'll get over it
I don't know what I'd do without all of this
You'll get over it

Well, I don't want to, but I've to
Where I'll end up I'm not really sure
Well, I don't want to, but I have to
Yes, I have to let you go