Living a different way. You can not expect me to be the same. Separating our lives and wondering why. Face down I walk away.
Every time I think I do the right thing... You turn your back on me. Trippin into a world that never seems too far away. Too much time... Too many wasted days. How can you be this way? Now Imalone and cold today. Imwalking dead mans drive. Reaching out for my life. I have been known to fuck up everything. In this skin there is a broken man. Trippin into a world that never seems too far away. Too much time... Too many wasted days. Just another vision in my world
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