I've Run Dry

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By Cutie In A Death Cab

Have you ever felt desperate to cry But it seems that you've run dry Maybe the tears have been used up I'm about to burst but I can't erupt So what do you How do you deal When you can't release These things you feel You're left with options that you know are wrong And you wish so hard that you could stay strong But again you fail and you give in Resorting to this never leads to a win So what do you do How do you deal When you can't release These things you feel Here you are again with burning skin You told yourself this wouldn't happen again Things never work the way you had planned You choose soft ground upon which to stand Here you are again with another empty cup Stumbling, you fall, and you can't get back up When you awake, it's still the same You're always playing this useless game So what do you do How do you deal When you can't release These things you feel How do you escape When you're in this trap When you're lost in a maze Without a map

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