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Tim Be Told
just say when
In circles we go, the carousel is slowing down
So keep your head low, our house of cards is blowing around
Chorus
If I stand still, will we be alright if I donât mess it up again?
If I stand still, maybe we wonât fight and Iâll stay silent up until then
And if youâre through, just say when
And as far as I know, you donât know what Iâm talking about
I'll cry as you go, who'd have ever thought that sorrow could be so loud
And can you hear us screaming at the top of our lungs again?
And watch this glass house shrinking as we fight, fight to the bitter end
And I am thinking you canât carry the load I bear