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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