I've been down this road before
All alone, cars passing by
Just not caring anymore
It sucks to be left high and dry.
My head held high
Cynical emotions unseen
Life going all awry
All these people, are all obscene.
Further down that road
It is bound to be
That you will find someone
Whose been left, just like me.
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