By my side, holding my hand. Guiding my steps into foreign land.
Into the darkness the cold and draft. Into the land of sinners and haters.
He releases my hand I'm all alone. Surrounded by strangers I'm lost on this road.
The women they stare the men take advantage. Who'll guide me back from this horrid life. Back on the right path to salvation and light.
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Raised a cynic yet constantly looking for the fun and hope in life. Just generally confused and silly ????
I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh. I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away. I keep your photograph, I know it serves me well. I wanna hold you high and steal your pain.
To have everything all the time, so much money it's almost a crime. Hardship comes your way a test So damn difficult it's far from the best.
Pictures hanging on the wall. One by one they start to fall. Try to put some up but not all. Pictures falling on the floor. As I walk towards the door. I know I don't belong here anymore.
He walks along the pavement In the deep, dark night. Everything brushing past him Yet nothing in his sight.
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