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Paroles: Seether. Disclaimer II. Got It Made.

So I said this once before
I'm never gonna give you in
No, not again
'Cause I've wasted all I've known

To watch it fade and slip away now
From my hands
And what I have, I have in mind
And I think about you all the time

I'm feeling miles away
You think I've got it made
I don't belong here
I feel like a candle burning
At both ends
I don't belong here

Now I hide myself away
I never wanna feel again
'Cause I faced this all alone
I let it seep and wash away now

It's all the same
And what I have, I have in mind
And I think about you all the time

I'm feeling miles away
You think I've got it made
I don't belong here
I feel like a candle burning
At both ends
I don't belong here

Never run away, son
Never run away, son
Never run away, son

'Cause what I have, I have in mind
And I think about you all the time

I'm feeling miles away
You think I've got it made
I don't belong here
I feel like a candle burning
At both ends
I don't belong here