to hope this feeling won't pass like i know the smell of summer
and then that's just too bad is about all they could say when the rags don't turn to riches and you're caught without fame
in this path that strings you out so you would die for the praise words of those you've never known who never paid for their tastes
they won't hear how i've been living what (all) they'll hear is someone one that they trust with their tastes
i strolled through my old life to find it don't feel right the things she's been saying i shouldn't have to tell you but i guess i've got you fooled that i can't look away from it
you know the view it was clear you konw everything seemed clear when they just left us here
be understanding be there
but stuck here safe with the rest broken down on weekend nights spent just looking for a friend
someone said that life will kill you man i jumped at the chance but i never got the rhythm right
they let you down when they're after i've got nothing left
until then i'll take for granted what i just don't deserve said i'd quit if she spoke
i hopped on the last train just looking for something that's full of directions that have all since fallen through
with time just to be late for every chance i've ever had i climbed up the mountain and still nothing happened maybe we'll be wrong til the end but i saw it on your face
and now that everyone's here we've got nothing to fear
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