Текст песни: Back in Place + перевод

I’m my own cliche

Investing my own pain

It’s cynica; but warm in is own way

I’m my own fake smile

A grounded innder child

Won’t lie down 'til i’m awake.

I’ll wait for one good reason and

I’ll sit right back here tomorrow — cut in two

I’ll wait for one good reason and

I’ll be knocking on your window.

I’m half awake holding on

I’m back in place holding on The players have been cast

Reflections of the past

Faded signatures on worn-out contracts

Distinctions have been lost

My instincts all been ceased

I’ll lay down and bag for sleep

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