We get buried in everything.
life, loss, losing.
we forget, we fail to see,
that things can be simple, if you want them to be.
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maybe I’ve had it easy
or maybe I just haven’t had it hard
maybe the road ahead was a roundabout
maybe I wasn’t suppose to make it this far
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Rage ringing in my ears
the anger stomping out the fear
I’ll strike with every downbeat
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Yeah this is bullshit.
this took no effort.
go through the motions,
and coast on by.
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