Gave up on the socializing
Packed up and complete with nothing
Chalk it up as a week of something
That I don't ever wanna go through again
There's nowhere left for me to hide
Last off of a speeding death train
Freak out but not really insane
Sweet god getting nothing but pain
That I don't ever wanna go through again
There's nowhere left for me to hide
Forgive me if I can't remember
Where I left my head tonight
I can't let go, never could let go, I won't let go
Gonna fuel this fire till it's out of control
Tear it up in a town that hates me
Shoot down every bitch that could be
Chalk lines on an empty street
Where I could never ever be caught dead again
There's nowhere left for me to hide
Bad trip that I can't remember
Dead weight sitting on my shoulder
Shot down in a living horror
That I don't ever wanna go through again
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