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Another day some other way
I fall along the wayside drifting away
And what I need is inside of me
I'll find a way to say and push it all away

I'm holding on to anything, I'm floating here in space
I'm reaching out for anyone to save me from this place
I can't remember anything, I'm lost without a trace again
Again

So far away into the gray I'm trying to remember
And find the words to say
Another day some other way
I fall along the wayside drifting away

I'm holding on to anything, I'm floating here in space
I'm reaching out for anyone to save me from this place
I can't remember anything, I'm lost without a trace again
Again

I'm waiting here for anyone, I'm floating here in space
I'm reaching out for anyone to save me from this place
I can't remember anything, I'm lost without a trace again
Again

Lost without a trace again
Lost without a trace again
Lost without a trace again