This Day and Age - Eustace | Текст песни

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Who am I without this hope?
You're holding on, I'm letting go.
And so I drift out of control;
a tragedy without your hope

Who am I without this
hope?...

Progress is getting away,
but I still see it, and I will follow.
What would become of me if I stayed here? I'd rather not know... Knock me down,

please knock me down;
I'm better off when I'm on the ground.
You say so much without a sound;
I'd hear you more if I'd just slow down.

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