Circa Waves - 100 Strangers

[00:17.48] You've got to get out son [00:19.36] You got your back against the wall [00:21.03] And the end has just begun [00:23.63] And this place, there's a hundred strangers and i hardly know one face. [00:29.44] And I sold my soul to the night [00:33.77] I'm a waste of time yet I've got to try [00:39.15] We're all worrying, about the same things [00:45.59] The end cannot begin at the start [00:51.28] We're all worrying, about the same things [00:57.33] The end cannot begin at the start [01:15.06] Spit your words out son, they cling to your lips like they're trying to hold on [01:21.00] And i like to tread the boards of avenues with open eyes [01:26.87] But I'm fine, my head isn't there [01:31.28] And I'm losing out but I'm trying not to care [01:36.91] We're all worrying, about the same things [01:43.07] The end cannot begin at the start [01:48.60] We're all worrying, about the same things [01:54.65] The end cannot begin at the start [02:02.54]