With a breath.
Hear him say.
Die this way.
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With a breath.
Hear him say.
Die this way.
Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness I need to calculate What creates my own madness And I am waiting for disaster.
I feel irrational So confrontational To tell the truth I am Getting away with murder It isn't possible To never tell the truth But the reality is I'm getting away with murder
I want to go home.
Starting all over.
It’s been a long hard trip.
And my soul is cold.
I want to home.
With the sun on my shoulder.