Unloosen a load here
Out of this
Inch of time
We’re livin’ a lie
And you called it
Out of spite
Well I’m undone here,
Just a look alike
And of all the signs
You could have called its
Right on time
Out of your hands
It stumbled
Into mine
~solo~
Since Its all fucked up anyway
This trail of woes
We’re walkin
Lets tally up our victims
And call it good.
Before they hit the ground
And that was just today
And that was just today
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