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Don’t look back
Unless you want to be met with grief
There’s no one that wants to see you looking back at me
I cut off all the hands that I could turn to hold
Left them on the ground for birds and empty souls
Had no use for them but a wall of memories
Those are now escaping me
They’re going down the drain with everything else
I'm going to land on my feet yet, I'm going to land on my feet yet, it’s okay
So after years passed
I went my separate way
Still unsure of where I am or why I'm here today
I spent my best traits
Used up on the ones that never noticed
The more chips I take the more I start to break
I'm going to land on my feet yet, I'm going to land on my feet yet, it’s okay
Devil’s fingers picking up everybody who knows fear
But I finally found what’s hidden underneath
Fewer hands to hold I’ve never felt less alone
Get tough or go die
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