so...
you've given it all you can
and your life
I heard them say that the meek shall reign on
You were the one, you were my everything
Never apart, no
I can't believe it,
The way you look sometimes,
Like
I know I'm part of something greater than myself
Don't know
Well, it was punk - fifteen in the morning
And
I'm going for a walk
not the after dinner kind
I don't want to live
In a world without melody
Three thousand miles of wilderness
Overcome by the flow,
A lonely restitution
England seemed like such a beautiful place from afar
Until
all good soldiers crack like boulders
The sun climbs up to
This song goes out to all the hopeless sinners
With
i refuse to abuse what is kind to the muse,
but
i hate my family,
hate my school,
speed limits
and the
I don't need to be a global citizen,
'Cuz i'm blessed
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