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I got holes in my pockets
And holes in my shoes
A hole where my heart was
And nothing to lose
I spend all my money
Like I spend all my days
On base forms of matter
Wasting away

Then I fall from this place
Map the lines upon my face
Get so bitter I can't taste
All the sweetness and the grace

I saw the video
Where I blasted into space
I saw it disappear
Finally gone without a trace

I'm done dialling numbers
I'm through keeping count
To nothing my intentions ever amount

Then I call from this place
To the runners in the race
Sick of losing, sick of waste
As I try to keep the pace

I saw the video
Where I blasted into space
I saw it disappear
Finally gone without a trace

The colours are fading in my favourite blue jeans
I just can't stop laughing at the kids on the scene

I'm gone from this place
Up or down the staircase
Gone is error, gone is haste
Every line has been erased

I saw the video
Where I blasted into space
I saw it disappear
Finally gone without a trace
I saw the video