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I find you near the end of our road

Our highway disappears into the night

We've been here before

Median strip, sideways

All the restless years

The anxiousness and loss

I'm not going further

Not this again

Not this again

Just how many times, we must suffer through this?

They say this is how it goes, we'll come back stronger

But everything has been seen, said, done, and put into use

And I grow tired, please let me have my rest

Just how many times, we must suffer through this?

They say this is how it goes, we'll come back stronger

But everything has been seen, said, done, and put into use

And I grow tired, please let me have my rest

Let me have my rest

Let me have my rest