Lyrics Ceremony – Eraser Making Its Way Its Only Job
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Stuck in the overhead
There is no exit
Wandering around
I am only living lost and found
Uncomfortable in my skin
This is how it’s always been
I can’t seem to make things right
I can’t seem to ease my mind
More nothing than negative space
Never in solace
Only ill-at ease
I’ve disappeared
This is how it’s always been
I can’t seem to make things right
I can’t seem to ease my mind
More nothing than negative space
Never in solace
Only ill-at ease
I’ve disappeared