i couldn't find that suiting phrase
i could not think of what to say
once again you pulled me down
under my skin yet again
i've seen the cut-throat bastard win
i've heard his lies, i've heard him sing
i've seen the cut-throat bastard dance
but i've never seen him take a chance
release me and send me off to a place
quiet and desolate
release me and send me off to a place
quiet and desolate
so let this compass point me home
let this compass be the one
don't let these songs take me away
let my songs lead the way
release me and send me off to a place
quiet and desolate
release me and send me off to a place
quiet and desolate
release me and send me off to a place
quiet and desolate

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