My mind is wide asleep My conscience keep awake The promises I deep Are not the ones I make I count the costant causes I lost count of regrets A surplus of good intentions don`t provide me with content all I want is just a little content
I choose the beaten path I`ve been to where it leads Why I keep coming back A mistery to me I found what I`ve been seeking It`s too late for me to care My inspiration`s leaking from a hole I can`t repair maybe I just don`t want it repaired
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