Setup and Punchline Songtext
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Ain′t it funny
How we stand in one line
Don't look at me ′cause
I'm just trying to feel like
Someone or something
Sometimes I just hide
No you are not me
You're just someone inside

No time wasted
God comes and takes

These nights
Trapped on the wire
Inside
Rooms full of knives
These nights
Like I′m on trial
Good times
In constant denial


Don′t look too far ahead
It's not a good sign
Often the lives we live
Are built up on lies

No time wasted
God comes and takes

These nights
Trapped on the wire
Inside
Rooms full of knives
These nights (these nights, these nights, these nights again)
Like I′m on trial (when does it start, when does it end?)
Good times (if I'm just a passing trend)
In constant denial (tell me a joke that′s better, then)

Life goes in
Out of touch
Breaks my heart
When I lose
Laugh and fall down to depths
Take my breath like
How dogs need time to
Go down and rest