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.
Feeling there's no reason to live
Questions and answers to give.
Gone, lost from home.
Far out, all alone.
Trying so hard for a thing
Believing that one day you'll be king.
With that all gone nothing's left
Yes, it was a grand theft
Sitting quite alone
Feeling chilled to the bone.
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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.
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.
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