by No Pepper
You and I
Never walking the path
She and I
Always feeling the wrath
Dreams and goals
All dried up
Memories
Can’t fill the cup
Days and Nights
All Filled with shame
Family and friends
Nothing but blame
These are, the times I am
These are, the times again
Run away, or make it all end
Keep away, it happens again
Can’t shake it, no my friend
Won’t make it, oh not again
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