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Riding with a head full of buckets of red and when its said its still stuck in my head mislead, thinking of the things that would make you never want to come back when I run from that to a place where I can’t find you at. Being trapped in this with you, something that I never wanted to do, through it all you got to see that where I want to be is at the pen again, letting it out of me at the center of a day and a dream. Realming my thoughts getting lossed in between, realized that I want and the way that it seems is a killer then a killer with a head full of screams.
CHORUS
I wanna live in another place where no one can say that I live for this
(yall see that its not even meant to be)
I wanna be the engergy, not with the enemy, a place for my head.

We’re stuck when it starts… we’ll all be crushed when it falls apart, row another hallow. Hoping that you won’t know the strain that it puts to me, see what you’ve done and consequently. I runaway and just hitting again within the boundries of the nameless, don’t want me to say this? but your dragging me down, getting lossed in the chaos being tossed around. Singing within myself, a head full of hectic, hope some day that you’ll regret this, everything is the wrong place and the wrong time, to be added to the pen of my confine.

REPEAT CHORUS

you try to take the best of me.. stay away (x3)
you try to take the best of me.. GO AWAY (x5)

REPEAT CHORUS

Just…Go… Away
Singing within myself, a head full of hectic, hope some day that you’ll regret this,
everything is the wrong place and the wrong time, to be added to the pen of my confine. (x2)

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