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Paroles: Puddle Of Mudd. Abrasive. Said.


Emotionless I slip in to the black
and there?s no turning back now
everyone around me smoking crack
this tunnel is blinding
hallucinating I?m debating life
but it?s still moving forward
if I could just change the hands of time

well I?d do it better

just walk away
just walk away

just walk away

fearless I have fell in to a trap
and there?s no way around it
everyone is crying in the back
my kin is around me
hesitating there?s no second chance
when you know your a loser
keep on trying keep an open mind

I?m caught in a circle

just walk away x 3

emotionless I slip in to the crack
fill as if I?ve fell in to the blue
hallucinating there?s no turning back
everyone around me smoking crack

just walk away x 4

If you even heard a thing I?ve said