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You think I'm alright
But I've deceived you
Look in my eyes
You see a sad truth
Honest, I tried
Be something brand new
I'm starting again and I'm losing my mind
You think I'm alright
But I've deceived you
Look in my eyes
You see a sad truth
Honest, I tried
Be something brand new
I'm starting again and I'm losing my mind
What's the point of moving on
When I'm stuck spinning my wheels
Time's running out and I'm getting old
With death right on my heels
Feet hit the road I'm running the wrong way
Tried to kill me then maybe you will someday
Come on push me down spit in my face
Please
That doesn't sound so bad I kinda like the taste
What a damn shame
Where is all my motivation
Robbed me blind
Canceled my vacations
No where to go
Release all my frustrations
I'm starting again and I'm losing my mind
Where is all my motivation
Robbed me blind
Canceled my vacations
No where to go
Release all my frustrations
I'm starting again and I'm losing my mind
What's the point of moving on
When I'm stuck spinning my wheels
Time's running out and I'm getting old
With death right on my heels
Feet hit the road I'm running the wrong way
Tried to kill me then maybe you will someday
Come on push me down spit in my face
(Does that cost extra?)
That doesn't sound so bad I kinda like the taste
What a damn shame
Feet hit the road I'm running the wrong way
Tried to kill me then maybe you will someday
Come on push me down spit in my face
Just watch for the hair, okay
That doesn't sound so bad I kinda like the taste
What a damn
But I've deceived you
Look in my eyes
You see a sad truth
Honest, I tried
Be something brand new
I'm starting again and I'm losing my mind
You think I'm alright
But I've deceived you
Look in my eyes
You see a sad truth
Honest, I tried
Be something brand new
I'm starting again and I'm losing my mind
What's the point of moving on
When I'm stuck spinning my wheels
Time's running out and I'm getting old
With death right on my heels
Feet hit the road I'm running the wrong way
Tried to kill me then maybe you will someday
Come on push me down spit in my face
Please
That doesn't sound so bad I kinda like the taste
What a damn shame
Where is all my motivation
Robbed me blind
Canceled my vacations
No where to go
Release all my frustrations
I'm starting again and I'm losing my mind
Where is all my motivation
Robbed me blind
Canceled my vacations
No where to go
Release all my frustrations
I'm starting again and I'm losing my mind
What's the point of moving on
When I'm stuck spinning my wheels
Time's running out and I'm getting old
With death right on my heels
Feet hit the road I'm running the wrong way
Tried to kill me then maybe you will someday
Come on push me down spit in my face
(Does that cost extra?)
That doesn't sound so bad I kinda like the taste
What a damn shame
Feet hit the road I'm running the wrong way
Tried to kill me then maybe you will someday
Come on push me down spit in my face
Just watch for the hair, okay
That doesn't sound so bad I kinda like the taste
What a damn
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Writer(s): Everett Bichara
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