I kinda find it hard for me to think straight
Im also tired of your lies like a ship mate
When you're running home and you just dont know
You say it's good no matter what the world says
Even though it could have been your last day
When you're running home and you just dont know
Doesn't matter if the story ends here
I'm always gonna be the one who left dear
You're like a sheep who follows the leader home
Our eyes are covered with a blind fold
While the rich scums take over the whole world
You're like a sheep who follows the leader home
Well its hard to find a reason
When the optimist shows doubt
And im sorry I have to leave son
But I'm down out for the count
Find your way back home
Doesnt matter if the story ends here
I'm always gonna be the one who left dear
You're like a sheep who follows the leader home
Well its hard to find a reason
When the optimist shows doubt
And im sorry I have to leave son
But I'm down out for the count
Find your way back home

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