Should you stay
Or should you go
I know how they've been talking
You're on the brink
You're on the run
The debt collector's calling
Well on my way
A friend of yours
You knew
When you were younger
A golden gilded chosen one
You will lie to ram with thunder
I never was
Scared of much
I could always brave a beating
But now I fear
The calm of Spring
And rest
And ash
And sleeping
And where are you when I need you here
You're cold
You're lost
You're silent
And I can't
For the life of me
To tell them where the time went
Should I stay
Or should I go
I know how they've been talkin'
I'm on the brink
I'm on the run
The debt collector's calling
The debt collector's calling
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