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Take a step
Who ever thought the lonely boy would ever be
This modern lie
Blind fold me but it doesn't mean that I don't see
You could only hope.
I never heard it no
I'll never hear it no
Through this lazy haze
Of a stubborn mind
Re-attach, mishap, unwind
There is only so much that you think that this
Generation can hold.
You could only hope.
I never heard it no
I'll never hear it no
To this day
You can say
Whatever you want cause it's rising and falling ignorance is hitting the snow
But I bet you can guess that I'm
On the way
On the way
To believing in things that are written all over my face.
Lonely time
Could ever tell the little culprit what to say
This minds delusion
Means no revolution
I'm running so fast
That I'm holding the past
But I'm leaving a letter that's full of shame.
To this day
You can say
Whatever you want cause it's rising and falling ignorance is hitting the snow
But I bet you can guess that I'm
On the way
On the way
To believing in things that are written all over my face
To this day
You can say
Whatever you want cause it's rising and falling ignorance is hitting the snow
But I bet you can guess that I'm
On the way
On the way
To believing in things that are written all over my face
Go.
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Go.
To believing in things that are written all over my face
On the way
On the way
But I bet you can guess that I'm
Whatever you want cause it's rising and falling ignorance is hitting the snow
You can say
To this day
To believing in things that are written all over my face
On the way
On the way
But I bet you can guess that I'm
Whatever you want cause it's rising and falling ignorance is hitting the snow
You can say
To this day
But I'm leaving a letter that's full of shame.
That I'm holding the past
I'm running so fast
Means no revolution
This minds delusion
Could ever tell the little culprit what to say
Lonely time
To believing in things that are written all over my face.
On the way
On the way
But I bet you can guess that I'm
Whatever you want cause it's rising and falling ignorance is hitting the snow
You can say
To this day
I'll never hear it no
I never heard it no
You could only hope.
Generation can hold.
There is only so much that you think that this
Re-attach, mishap, unwind
Of a stubborn mind
Through this lazy haze
I'll never hear it no
I never heard it no
You could only hope.
Blind fold me but it doesn't mean that I don't see
This modern lie
Who ever thought the lonely boy would ever be
Take a step
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