Way Off Track

Sharp stain with a flick of the wrist
Hope slain 'cause I'm sick of this
Hands tied behind my back
Blinked and I was way off track

Got lost and now I'm down
Found myself in another town
Sharp stain with a flick of the wrist
Hope slain 'cause I'm sick of this



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Hites
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