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Mar 2013
Arguments ensue, your powers been misused, abused..
But while we're at the top, might as well take in the view...
see where we've been, everything we came from...
The people we used to be, looking back i really hate them...
What the **** happened, to get us to this point?
Can't go a day sober, endless bottles, pills and joints..
Haven't had a clear head, in what seems like years..
My eyes are always bloodshot, clouded with my tears..
I have to hide my feelings, but i can share my fears..
Please lie to me one more time, tell me all I want to hear..
We made it to the top, a big ******* to them all..
Now all we have to do is wait, because promised is the fall..
Written by
James Williams
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