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Walking back into the circle of friends you have

You think you're great

But I have my own ways to think about

What I should have said

And guilt follows me around

And temptation sure is around here

Resist that same fear

Now you gotta find your way out of the mess

And dig your hole

Another direction from the first one

You dig straight down

You're gonna get "sinked" in

You tell me I'm not too great

But I know I've done so much

To take your

'Consid-er-sensations'

But I'm not surprised anymore

Not surprised when you realize

I'm the bastard and a fool

I'm your bastard and I'm my own fool

But now what is left

And now what is left of this simple time

And I guess I should've drank the turpentine

Now god bless

You left a mess

Now I'm not sure why

But now you tell me that it's not working

Why didn't you say something three months ago? oh no

It doesn't really think about what I said before

Said before

And now I guess I'm walking straight to the path

Of 'diss' glamour and misconception

But isn't that what all kids love to say

When they're walking down the hallways and

Looking at someone like they own us all

But you know you've never had something that was more

That was more

Now I know, I know, I

You said when you're walking away from

This situation that you never had

You never had, you never have it

Have it, habit

You had it but you lost it behind

And you're lost behind

You're lost behind

And you're lost behind