Archive for اسفند ۱۲م, ۱۳۸۷

That this is where we’ve come to
If you don’t want to
Then you don’t have to believe me
I don’t want to be the one to blame

We were like one and the same
On the right track
But I was on the wrong train
Just like that
Now you’ve got a face to pain
And the devil’s got a fresh new place to play
In your brain like a maze you can never escape the rain
Every damn day is the same shade of grey

Hey
I used have a little bit of a plan
Used to
Have a concept of where I stand
But that concept slipped right out of my hands
Now I don’t really even know who I am
Yo, what do I have to say
Maybe I should do what I have to do to break free

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