Funeral For a Friend

Travelled

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I'm fucking sick
So sick and tired
Of coming back
To these broken places

It leaves a hole in me
That can never be filled again
It leaves a hole in me
That can never be filled

Walking these streets alone
I'm tired and I'm jaded some
No we will never be the same old

I'm staying true
To the plans in my head
I'm staying true
To the plan

Walking these streets alone
I'm tired and I'm jaded some
No we will never be the same old
And all the places, and all the people
Do you regret it
Would you even know?
Would you even know?

Waking up each day
Trying to face a cruel world
Violence the power of one over another
This is not how we are meant to live
And this is not how we are meant to live well
And I refuse to be apart of this disease
And I refuse to play that part


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