Taking back all my dreams of pride
Never wanting to walk down that road ever again
Because I was much to young and I was controlling the guns
But on my own I don't stand a chance
Never wanting to walk down that road ever again
Because I was much to young and I was controlling the guns
But on my own I don't stand a chance
Foolish me, foolish me
What's on my agenda today
Foolish me, foolish me
What more do you have to pay?
Inside me, is where you belong
To guide me and steer me from wrong
Because you know where I have been
So direct me and don't let me mess up again
Taking back all my screams and lies
Don't want to fall in this pattern of untrained eyes
Swallow, swallow down
What's left of this useless pride
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