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I want god I want clousure All I've ever wanted was to find my own finality I need death I need fate All my life I've lived for a clear path to take And what I get All I can find Is a million blinking lights to pass the ******* time Won't someone come around And put me out of my misery? Don't you know I've been found? Again? Again There's nothing more to gain From slogging through this pain And every single road Is just the same All I want is something dry Somthing for the mind Got anything that can preoccupy? Theres nowhere to go And theres no more direction I'm getting sick of returing to my home The time is getting late And I had best be going I'm gotten tired, searching for my fate Has led me to the edge And walked me right back, back again Back to the roads Yeah, and every road still looks just the same
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May 18, 2017
May 18, 2017 at 4:25 AM UTC
Walking around in some sort of moat
I want god I want clousure All I've ever wanted was to find my own finality I need death I need fate All my life I've lived for a clear path to take And what I get All I can find Is a million blinking lights to pass the ******* time Won't someone come around And put me out of my misery? Don't you know I've been found? Again? Again There's nothing more to gain From slogging through this pain And every single road Is just the same All I want is something dry Somthing for the mind Got anything that can preoccupy? Theres nowhere to go And theres no more direction I'm getting sick of returing to my home The time is getting late And I had best be going I'm gotten tired, searching for my fate Has led me to the edge And walked me right back, back again Back to the roads Yeah, and every road still looks just the same
Boggy
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May 18, 2017
May 18, 2017 at 4:25 AM UTC
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