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Texty: Test Your Reflex. The Burning Hour. New Year.

I'm running 'round in circles
Trying to find some peace of mind
Cause it's a lonely place when
All the we need we cannot find
Wait, wait cause I don't wanna be lost
Wait, wait cause I don't wanna be lost
And I don't wanna be the one to drag you down

Wait
For a new day, for a new year
I'll be standing on my own
In a new place, with my hands out
Looking for the answers

It's such a sweet solution
To close our eyes and walk in line
And all our contributions
Just seem to fade away with time
Wait, wait cause I don't wanna be lost
Wait, wait cause I don't wanna be lost
And I don't wanna be the one to drag you down

Wait
For a new day, for a new year
I'll be standing on my own
In a new place, with my hands out
Looking for the answers


Wait
For a new day, for a new year
I'll be standing on my own
In a new place, with my hands out
Looking for the answers

I cant stand here, waiting
With my hands out, for the ceiling
But I won't lie, I won't try
I can't walk such a straight line
And these bright lights, surround me
People are so friendly
But I won't lie, I won't try
I can't pretend that it's alright, no

Wait
For a new day, for a new year
I'll be standing on my own
In a new place, with my hands out
Looking for the answers

Write down your name
C'mon baby, write down your name
C'mon baby, write down your name
C'mon baby, write down your name

Test Your Reflex