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Trapped in a morning view The same every day It seems I'm just passing through And going under I'm going under Stuck in between the nights I fail to win race The stars witness all my crimes They press the button They press the button Oh, I wasn't going To make you feel unhappy Oh, I wasn't planning To leave you down the road Lost in another self I try to look above There's no way I can return I press the button I press the button Oh, I wasn't going To make you feel unhappy Oh, I wasn't planning To leave you down the road From Letras Mania