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Lord Of The Flies (Enemy You)

I'm wearing my hands to the bone I can't stop thinking and it's just because I'm human Taking no comfort that I know An unknown number in this countless swarming million I keep dreaming of the places where I used to spend my days And they're the places where the children run and play Take me to that place I think I've nearly had my time take me to that place I wait to dance with the lord of the flies