same old song

• a campın,sözleri pek bir anlamlı^* eseri.
  
  here's my prayer, i'm getting nowhere
  i'm stepping up the stairs, but falling behind, oh...
  i'm a one-man show that nobody knows
  my body sure knows, i'm wondering why, oh...
  
  i can't go on singing this song
  that the angels will not hear
  the world is a hole from all that i stole
  but there is still a little love in here
  
  few things will last
  i did it too fast, but i'm learning to cry
  don't be a stepping stone
  get it all out, deliver it
  
  here's my weep, i'm digging too deep
  i do believe in lies^*, i've got everything to hide, oh...
  i'm young, i'm old, i do what i'm told
  cut open, unfold, but there's nothing inside, oh...
  
  i can't go on singing this song
  that the angels will not hear
  the world is a hole from all that i stole
  but there is still a little love in here
  
  few things will last
  i did it too fast, but i'm learning to cry
  hey child, you dance too loud
  here is your limit
  
  no, i can't go on singing this song
  that the angels will not hear
  the world is a hole from all that i stole
  but there is so much love in here
  
  few things will last
  i did it too fast, but i'm learning to cry
  don't be a stepping stone
  get it all out, deliver it
  
  here's my plead, my never-ending repeat
  i'm a circular cry-baby with no-one to trust^*
  i'm restless and mad and anciently sad
  if someone wants to kill me, go ahead, but make it fast