Someday I will walk away
One time you tried to know like a bray
Back turned to the southern sun
Leaving my hand to the ground, always misses getting high
‘Cause I was born and raised
To live beyond
The Hefton way
I’m gone, I’m gone
But I don’t need to be a part of
I don’t mean to take my hurting away
And I ain’t afraid of dying
Cold and alone
Chasing though the utter dark
Walking underneath the dead moonlight
Without any great concern
For what I’ve missed or how many bridges have burned
Like a butterfly
I’m waiting for my love
My heart will long
In search of warmth
But I don’t need to be a part of
I don’t mean to take my hurting away
And I ain’t afraid of dying
Cold and alone
When my time comes
When I was young
I didn’t know too much
I thought that I can move the world
And after the one
I found out how things are
Harder than stone
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