I'm straying, washed away like a plant from soil on the ocean's bay. No one, is listening to what i have to say.
Is it, too early to forget the memories.
The way i was raised means nothing to me anymore.
I guess everything's got a meaning
But something's just aren't worth seeing.
Some people were made for leaving.
And memories can be deceiving.
The misery and the purpose fed.
Forget everything left behind.
Thinking back on the life you've led.
Forget everything clear my mind.
Bruised up, in the dirt. Tired of being kicked around.
I've found a new home
I'm breaking the chains on my own.
I'm chasing, the pavement
It's taunting, my eyes
I'm seeing, my future
In endless, white lines.
This life is separating, leaving us walking alone.
Now I'm leaving you behind.
Tears from hopeful eyes.
This town won't be the end of me
Just let me chase my own dreams.
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