H ow can I look back
O n all these past things gone
P ulling at my strings
E very day that i'm a pawn
I n this game called "life"
S tabbed by its bloody knife
G oing the distance
O ver that of mere men
N ever getting up
E xept to die again
H ow can I look back
O n all these past things gone
P ulling at my strings
E very day that i'm a pawn
I n this game called "life"
S tabbed by its bloody knife
G oing the distance
O ver that of mere men
N ever getting up
E xept to die again
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Tried to look both ways at once Got run over by a truck.
Lying in bed, My head still spinning, Can't get up, Gravity is winning. Fall back down, Admit to defeat, Trying not to get sick all over the sheets.
Click click click. With my new retro camera. OMG. What my new retro bag. Hell no. What your common converse. Nowhere near me. With your normal job. Be jealous of me. With my new retro hairstyle.
Wait, don't say a word. Everything you see, you've seen before. Take a deep breath and walk next to me, close your eyes and see what you can be.
Die smiling Don't regret Decisions past Please don't forget Everything It has a part Though everything Didn't come from heart Go through life Just keep a singing Do it right and You'll die smiling.
I'm saddened by the the thoughts I see Floating through my mind I'm terrified, dark dreams they come I hate what I might find.
On the edge, of the world, where no one'll care. No one, anyone, knows how good you'll fare. Try, try. Want to dare. When in the world will anyone count. No one here will ever amount.
Cinders and charming, Forever alarming, Her dramatic lost shoe. And that marriage tabooed...
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