My Own Last Chance — текст песни (Fine Science)

The tread of my tires is wearin` low
The thread of my life I`m tryin` to sew with
Is sharp and thin like a razor`s edge
I feel I`m walking on a high ledge
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(But then I) feel I`m falling down now
(And I) amplify the sound now
I`m lost and never found now
In my own last chance
I`m not tryin` hard enough to win
Sometimes I feel O.K., but then
My mind untamed packs me into a trance,
And then there`s no escape from failing my last chance
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It`s strange what this feeling makes me do
My desperation makes me play the fool (to
You) I`m unnamed, I`m a face in the crowd
My indignation makes me want to scream out loud
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