Instrumental
Where you off to with that head of yours?
Is there
It was meant to be
But all along it never meant
Seems like only yesterday
Life belonged to runaways
Nothing here to see,
Attention, pay attention
No mention, a sickest array
A mission, an admission
Ign
Wish I were with you but I couldn't stay
Every direction
A heart of gold but it lost its pride
Beautiful veins
Here now, don't make a sound
Say, have you heard the
You and I were two old and tortured souls
Repaired by
Goddamn this dusty room
This hazy afternoon
I'm breathing in this silence
Like
Early morning, without warning
Woke me with a scare
I had that
Keep you in the dark
You know they all pretend
Keep you
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