The Guest

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The Guest

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[verse 1] My days are like a drum That I beat on 'til my hands are numb I've been trying to get pity from the stars But all I'm moving is my own heart [Chorus] I waited hours to not know I waited here cause I had nowhere else to go I just want someone to call my own Meager consolation for being born [verse 2] Everything keeps happening Whether your eyes are closed or open Is it a game or a burden If there's an end there must be a beginning [Chorus]

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