Rough Draft (An Explanation) Lyrics

Where do you go when everything you know is wrong, if you know anything at all? Tomorrow always starts so bright before it fades and all the empty faces, they all turn again. When the lights are off, we're all just dead again. Kill the lights, kill the pain, kill the lights, kill the pain.

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