The same old stain that still
Stands too near, I don't want to clean
Stuck in my room
I don't want to leave
I stare at the wall seeking you and your sins
(and) you do all the same,
The path to my past
Is a misty road, I don't want to ride on
And I don't really know how I feel
But I do really know what I'm leaving
Never drive so fast, so mush risked my life,
Since I know you
Never felt so guilty since I know you
I stare at the wall, sure to find something
To believe in
The path to my past is a misty road
I don't want to ride on
And I do really know how I feel
But I don't really know why I'm leaving
Here on my head
Like your Jesus crown
Got the damn old feeling that I'm forced
I have to deal with
I won't come back
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