Testo Common Sense

These strings, they're tearing me to pieces
Six cruel beasts, their vicious teeth sinking into my skin
And they ain't gonna set me free
This is insanity

Oh, where is my common sense?
I stick around despite the evidence
I am going down again I am going down again

I went home to Cleveland knowing full damn well
That I would spin, stretch too thin and make a tunnel of myself
And you were just passing through
Just like the rivers do

Oh, where is my common sense?
I stick around dеspite the evidеnce
I am going down again
I am going down again

I can see the changes through the glass of you and me
Washing up on the shore of trust, busted by the sea
Carving out the edges hard Beautiful and broken shards

Oh, where is my common sense?
I stick around despite the evidence
I am going down again
I am going down again

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