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Mar 2018
There is a fork in the road, and it’s so ******* big
Even if you did decide, you’ll be leading yourself to death
So wait and keep waiting for nothing
But as the price of speaking got higher, I became another liar
Cause somehow, somewhere, someone, passed judgment
And sentenced us all to die
And it’s all ****** up, when the best of your time fly’s by
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