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Beanbag

Genres: Rock

Why? Lyrics - Beanbag

I'm falling back into an empty chair 

Crawling out and seeing nothing there 

Why waste my time when I'm happy? 

 

Slipping back into my honest world 

Taking things just to feel the swirl 

Why waste my time when I am here 

I can do what I dream, when I fear 

 

Selling out and getting what I want 

Take a pick and I will get the lock 

Why waste my time when I'm complete? 

 

Grab the walls in the toilet block 

I hit my head and I flush the lot 

Why waste my time when I'm fine 

In the ways that I've set in my life? 

 

My arms are protesting a weakness in me 

My fingers they curl back and witness to my face 

Drifting in and out reality your own reflection is bewailingly 

But you still smile and keep things 

 

Up with the people on the concrete slab 

When you get in trouble you catch a cab 

Waking up, drifting to the welfare door 

Spend all your money till you hit the floor 

 

You've been taken to another place 

You're lying down in this race 

Don't ever think run away, run away 

Run away, run away 

 

My arms are protesting a weakness in me 

My hands are a tool to remind me 

My eyes complicated enough don't see 

My fingers they curl back and witness to my face 

 

You've been taken to another place 

You've been taken to another place 

You've been taken to another place 

You've been taken to another place 

 

You've been taken to another place 

You've been taken to another place 

You've been taken to another place 

You've been taken to another place 

You've been taken to another place 

 

[Incomprehensible] 

 

Turn around and look at all you have 

The gift of God is much greater than 

You cannot die when you have life 

 

My arms are protesting a weakness in me 

My hands are a tool to remind me 

My eyes complicated enough don't see 

My fingers they curl back and witness to me 

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