I've spent the last ten years of my life
Trying to get it right
With alternating style.
It's been a rocky mission
Almost into submission,
But I haven't been alone.
Wish it came, and went, and was gone.
The past can't scare you.
As long as it's not the same old song,
We'll be alright.
I think about it,
Then I scream and shout it,
"What the fuck was I drinking?
What the fuck was I thinking?"
How could I be so weak
To fuck things up in a heart beat?
I swear I'll never let that happen again.
Why are we yelling?
It seems that we are selling
The same advise
In violent agreement,
Then we all see it.
We'll never be the same.
We'll never be the same.
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