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    I run alone
    I run alone
    Fore the rest of my new world wakes

    Bars I set
    Were predisposed
    Bars I set
    Had made my mind ache

    All these things I'm yearning for
    Theses things I'm burning for
    Can’t get a hold of them

    All these hills a monolith
    These dreams I'm flirting with
    I can’t seem to shoulder them
    At once

    I'm not ready for the show-
    I'm not ready to call this place my home

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    It'll put you into stitches it'll leave a nasty scar
    I'm not quite sure I'm gonna be the one to go too far
    Lake missoula, you're pushing me out

    I'm not ready for the world to swallow me up
    He’s daunting
    It’s fleeting
    I'm fleeing my cover

    He’s two fingers twined
    On the curve of his back it's a pile up
    He’s a liars grin as he’s raising a cup

    He holds temptation over my lips, it's taunting
    I can almost taste it
    I can almost taste it

    The people in my songs- they aren't real anymore
    They chose to grow and do their changing
    Guess I shouldn't stop to blame them

    Guess these people didn't read my notes I wrote em
    Or they did and the writing was just shit
    Lost in translation

    But these bars that hold me down- they represent my mind
    Still appreciate those times
    Still appreciate that life

    But it's hard to realize
    I'm not even gonna be in that place anymore

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    Composición: Mitch Cutts

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