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    I watch how the
    Moon sits in the sky in the dark night
    Shining with the light from the sun
    The sun doesn't give life to the moon to assuming
    The moon's going to owe it one
    It makes me think of how you act to me you do
    Favors and then rapidly you just
    Turn around and start asking me about
    Things you want back from me
    I'm sick of the tension sick of the hunger
    Sick of you acting like I owe you this
    Find another place to feed your greed
    While I find a place to rest

    I want to be in another place
    I hate when you say you don't understand
    (You'll see it's not meant to be)
    I want to be in the energy, not with the enemy
    A place for my head

    Maybe someday I'll be just like you and
    Step on people like you do and run
    Away the people I thought I knew
    I remember back then who you were
    You used to be calm used to be strong
    Used to be generous but you should've known that you'd
    Wear out your welcome now you see
    How quiet it is all alone I'm so
    Sick of the tension sick of the hunger
    Sick of you acting like I owe you this
    Find another place to feed your greed
    While I find a place to rest I'm so
    Sick of the tension sick of the hunger
    Sick of you acting like I owe you this
    Find another place to feed your greed
    While I find a place to rest
     

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