taking back what I said, every word filled with led, a hopeless romantic always in a panic, open eyes and severed ties a fall from grace that left me abandoned falling forward flat on my face, I hate everything in this place, no more hopes of what comes next, only hoping this bullet goes thru my vest every day the same disaster, every day I'm covered in plaster, a heart of stone never beating faster, this heart of stone it doesn't matter falling forward flat on my face, I hate everything in this place, no more hopes of what comes next, only hoping this bullet goes thru my vest down this road of no return, I trample on these stones left unturned, never on the beaten path, I've lost myself to time and chance falling forward flat on my face, I hate everything in this place, no more hopes of what comes next, only hoping this bullet goes thru my vest
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