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This body's closed until further notice

Wandering too close will get you nowhere fast

I'm looking for an option that won't involve you at all

Some help to hoist my sail off of its mast

And its haunting me, but I feel fine

War of worlds in real time

Better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your name

But I hope you go home and admit you

Were wrong for the stress you put me through

Free me from the anchor

Depart these seas and let me do what I have to do

Am I so wrong to think that you are too?

Is it safe to be a pawn

When all the rooks close in on you

I used to be afraid of time before I grew

The sands will slip and the pain will grip

And the guilt will trip all over you

And its haunting me, but I feel fine

War of worlds in real time

Better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your name

But I hope you go home and admit you

Were wrong for the stress you put me through

Free me from the anchor

Depart these seas and let me do what I have to do

Running around in circles

the path I always choose

I hate that I can't accept anything more

Than the worn out soles of my shoes

Just say something back

And cut me some slack

Headstrong in the world

With the wind at my back

Running around in circles

the path I always choose

I hate that I can't accept anything more

Than the worn out soles of my shoes

Just say something back

And cut me some slack

Headstrong in the world

With the wind at my back