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Here in a place where we don't want to face our weakness
All in a time of panic and deadly desperation
Living in the season of a restless mother earth
A touch afraid, a trace ashamed
Colored outside the lines
There is no question in my mind
We're all *** lost inside
All in a state of desensitized shock
Never to awake from this digital nightmare
Living at the brink of a nervous meltdown
A touch afriad, a trace ashamed
Cut outside the mold
There is no question In my mind
We're all *** lost Inside
Inside
We're all in a space where we cannot face each other
We're all in our towns where we put up walls between us
Living all alone in our crowded streets
A touch afraid, a trace ashamed
Out of step and falling
There is no question In my mind
We're all *** lost Inside
There is no question In my mind
We're all *** lost Inside
There is no question
In my mind