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No Reason
02:27
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when you are needed most, does your commitment stop at words
in the middle of the wolves circle, nowhere to run, nowhere to turn
there's a storm pushing across the bow
its suffocating getting stronger now
isolated in this desolate prison
a lost ship with no will or reason
no reason
i may be at the bottom of this melting pot
but with the boil the scum rises to the top
never judged in our best light, only low points mostly out of their sight
sever ties and burn all the bridges, i'm across, so long best wishes
tied around all this stagnance, and i can't undo this knot
there's no inspiration in the likes of humanity
a world that's fucked, is this how, is this is how it's supposed to be
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6th Ave. to Poverty
02:02
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all fucked up, thinking about how much better life was when i was younger
but what would that young kid say to an old man
dwelling in the past, when the days are still pushing to be made, made to be better
it always ended too soon, just wanted to live fast
the friends i made and the people i have met, i couldn't want not to do it all again
life's funny when everyday seems like it was there just to replace the past
there's a pain thinking it'll never be like then, thank god i know it never lasts
not much hope for the future when we grew up, no point to think that far ahead
good friends past, we lived our lives like we were next
never want to see another one go again
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Get On With It
02:14
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set backs and the struggles that bind
the everyday can take a toll on your mind
seems like two choices in life
so be smart or be strong
get on, get on with it, get on with what you got and run with it
mediocrity is self inflicted
everything's a scapegoat, no one wants to own up to
is it so bad to swallow pride and take it on the head
you're left with fault, left with the blame, left with the chance to take
so get on with it, get on with what you got and run with it
mediocrity is self inflicted
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4. |
Not Me
01:41
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it's the weakness of cowards, afraid of what they'll lose
the refuge of liars, abusing every truth
the bane of their existence, they wallow in deceit
it makes you never trust anyone, a world of enemies
got nothing to rely on, was there ever any truth
there's no living in denial, just a ruse
rats on a wheel, not worthy for the maze
cast from society, subjected to cage
we live our lives in the wake of tragedies
i think you're all getting used to it, but not me
it's the weakness of cowards, afraid of what they'll lose
the refuge of liars, abusing every truth
it makes sense to some of you, but not enough to care
some say we got hope, but we don't have a prayer
got nothing to rely on, was there ever any truth
i'd put the whole world on trial, but i'd rather…
tell you how i feel, not trying to turn the page
so many go quietly this day and age
we live our lives in the wake of tragedies
i think you're all getting used to it, but not me
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