I wouldn’t change a thing
I wouldn’t change a thing
I barely know a thing about you.

All my feelings washed away
On the shores of memory.
Can see my smile behind gray
Can you hear my heart from miles away?

My thoughts are mine my quest benign
A woeful life is wasted time.
Running through a maze for days
With you in mind.

Rarely see the sun the dark is first in line
First in line I cut the chat
Curbed my enthusiasm I was holding back.

A welcome arm’s a welcome mat
The fires gone except the match.

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Up and down we go
My down side is my evil
Down side is my evil
When you’re near.

Up and down we go
Lift me up I will yield
Beat up now I’m healed
Have no fear.

My thoughts are mine my quest benign
A woeful life is wasted time.
Sometimes I wonder if you even pay attention
Sometimes I want to cut my wrist instead of tension.

It’s hard to break free from this mindset
Life is a living hell death is your best bet.

Drink up time to get wet
While I takeover this tight fit.

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Air is thick, wearing thin
Single mother, where’s the men?

Say they love them, then they go
Is that your son? I don’t know.

What you doin? Who are you?
Are you the one? Impossible!

Can’t judge a book by its cover
Stab me in the back but then yell my brother.

I don’t want to hear that
Trapped in moment silence from black on black violence huh…

My thoughts are mine my quest benign
A woeful life is wasted time.

Locked in cages pump the gauges
Approaching stages known for ages.

A mask to hide the furied faces
The people rages kill the racist.