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I'm tryin to put this thing to bed I've drugged it in its sleep There isn't many memories Im comfortable to keep This ball keeps rolling on It's heading for the streets Keep expectiong you to send for me The invitation never comes Each time i turn around There's nothing there at all So tell me why i feel like I'm up against a wal But maybe it's a fale alarm and all the answers sound the same Just colours bleeding into one That doesn't have a name Maybe i can't see Maybe it's just me Now the curtains coming down The audience is still I'm struggling to cater for the space i'm meant to fill And distance doesn't care Each time i trun around Maybe it's a fale alarm I'm trying to put this thing to bed Idrugged it in its sleep Remember what you said Are yuo comfortable to keep it?