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Threw your body head first
Don? t think about what stops when you think
You can? t feel a thing I sometimes want to spare
You from the pain of knowing what you? ve done a fucked
up Thread that holds us no one can touch
It? s guarded unsuspecting friends have
Made lost compromises
We cannot speak
We can? t be held to take a stand less rated
Why don? t you go chance time to get out make a run for
the road we? ll have a traveling show
There? s only one way out
There? s a blank space in your view
Why does it seems so sad to escape
When no one is chasing you i wrote it down
I gave it away
I suggest that you do the same stranded
But extremely over used claiming territory what a joke
I sometimes want to spare you from the pain of knowing
What you? ve done won? t let you fall away