Everyday of my life I see the same old thing Digging a hole full of strife Death, crying and a shot in the dark Take a chance on a promise And a roll of the dice You know I love you I told you once, I told you twice Ghosts of the past Hide away Giving it a chance Nothing to say Head out! Get away from this rotten old hole Head out! Escape from the cold You try to play it cool When your heart burns tonight Forget those lessons you learnt at school Gab a hold of the truth So many ways to feel the pain Too many ways to die It could never be the same No-matter how we try Head out! Tear away from this hollowed out dream Head out! To where everything is as it seems.Birth sign: Virgo
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