cars, bars, and mar
This has gone so, so farthat i may never break free of the bars
this force thats stick around, keeps me to the ground
way back then it seemed so right
but now i pay the price, that price is mar
I am not sorry for the little things i did
because you opened your mouth and sucked me in
and i tried to make amends
amends to you would lead to sin
and yet i almost let it suck me in
Stay away, fade to grey
i can no longer live this way
you will see what you have done
you will see it once i won
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