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i'm on the same path as my father

but i don't know where i'm going to

my mind is telling me to do something

but i don't have a clue

when did my ideals fall to the backseat

when did greed fill my head?

i'm trying to move my feet

but i'm already dead



sunrise, on the front line

i see no stars, back to where you are

i'm out of my mind



who knew i'd fall apart from the start?

left for dead wherever you aren't

this is my story, or what i choose to tell

goodbye god, i'll see you in hell

i never thought that life could kill me

i never thought i'd go down this easy

this is all i've got left to say

if anyone's out there

let me know you can hear me