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Assuming We Survive

Exit At The Door

 

Exit At The Door

(álbum: All Roads Lead Home - 2016)


I listen to my voice as it placed echoes all around
I couldn't fix my past and I still cannot fix it now
All I know is someday may the future be so kind
I'll get what I wanted but you may get left behind

I'm thinking back to the past when I just couldn't find a better way
To express how I felt all the shit that I dealt with
So it starts today

And I am over people taking me for granted and all that I endure
And I've been calm collected in understanding that I think I'd miss you more
So your exit's at the door

When I think of the times I've wasted
I've been happy but I've been jaded
Past the point of no return
Rebuilding bridges that I've burned
All I know is someday may the future be so kind
I'll get what I wanted but you may get left behind

I'm thinking back to the past when I just couldn't find a better way
To express how I felt all the shit that I dealt with
So it starts today

And I am over people taking me for granted and all that I endure
And I've been calm collected in understanding that I think I'd miss you more
So your exit's at the door

So fuck the fake friends, you do not need them
The fighting and lying and always hiding their intentions
So fuck the fake friends, you do not need them
The fighting and lying and always hiding their intentions
Fuck a fake friend
I say fuck a fake friend

And I am over people taking me for granted and all that I endure
And I've been calm collected in understanding that I think I'd miss you more
I'm understanding that I think I'd miss you more
So your exit's at the door
Your exit's at the door

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