...You see, I'm trying to find my place...
But it might not be here where I feel safe...
We all learn to make mistakes
(...)
So I'm just one of those ghosts,traveling endlessly...
Don't need no roads, in fact, they follow me...
And we just go in circles.
Now, I'm told that this is life, and pain is just a simple compromise, so we can get what we want out of it. If someone cared to classify the broken hearts and twisted minds so I can find someone to rely on...(and run to them)
You don't have to believe me, but it's the way I see it. Next time you point a finger, I might have to bend it back and break it, break it off. Next time you point a finger, I'll point you to the mirror. (And I know you WON'T believe me, but it's still the way I see it)
And the worst part is, before it gets any better, we're headed for a cliff. But then in the free fall I'll realize: I'm better off when I hit the bottom.
I Orce Siort Fader (Paramored)
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