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Pastimes, old lines and nothing new Feels like I'm blind, running through a field (don't don't) Know how long I'm sailing in this sea This same view has got the best of me Feeling so tired Daydreaming around Floating in this haze Away from the ground Working for hours On something to find You ended up lost Just asking why Cause I'm Always running Down a hill Chasing goals Trynna make it real Always running Down a hill Chasing goals Trynna close the deal Late night, so quiet and nothing new (don't don't) Know if I'm sleeping or I'm awake It's always like this, part of my behave (no no) Not that easy to feel great Feeling so tired Daydreaming around Floating in this haze Away from the ground Telling yourself You're one of a kind Won't change the fact You don't know why I keep asking myself why