How can a person never feel sorry for himself
He's hurrying into the middle of trouble
And he knows... and he knows he's gonna burn.
And what's it worth, it's just pain
And he knows he'll burn
And what's it worth, it's just pain,
It's just bitter Valentine's Day messages
I'll hit the mountain stone roads
Two shirts, a jacket, a bag.
Leave my shadow tracking don't call anymore
I'll hit the mountain stone roads
Two shirts, a jacket, a bag.
Don't ask me to follow my shadow anymore.
Don't ask for more calls
How can a person never feel sorry for himself
He's hurrying into the middle of trouble,
And he knows he'll burn
And what's it worth, it's just pain
Pain on the bottom
And he knows he'll burn
And what's it worth, it's just pain
I'll hit the mountain stone roads
Two shirts, a jacket, a bag.
Leave my shadow tracking don't call anymore
I'll hit the mountain stone roads
Two shirts, a jacket, a bag.
Leave my shadow tracking don't call anymore
Don't ask for more calls
He wakes up first, he wakes me up
Hello morning Good Morning no life goes by
He wakes up first, he wakes me up
Hello morning Good Morning no life goes by
He wakes up first, he wakes me up
Hello morning Good Morning no life goes by
I'll hit the mountain stone roads
Two shirts, a jacket, a bag.
Leave my shadow tracking don't call anymore
I'll hit the mountain stone roads
Two shirts, a jacket, a bag.
Leave my shadow tracking don't call anymore
Don't ask for more calls
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