Art By Numbers memoire insuffisante

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Fortune smiled and took him by the handYou'll never have to worry, youll never reach an end
She said, Times stretching you thin, but the answers just around the bend
Now, patiently waits his turn to discover
A truth behind doors newly opened to him
It seems that nothings promised
Another act yet still the same page he finds himself
Right back where he began, only now
With a pocket's worth of empty promises in his hands
Pin it all on your scapegoats, oh how misleading
They're surely the ones who cost you
Now that your dues are paid
Let complacency be the fire for your regret
Retrospect seems so familiar with a feeling of despair
Holding on to the ground
Until the feeling you're bound to falling off the surface disappears
Traces leading us to an ends that did not justify the means
When your losses are cut
Is it more than skin deep?
We've created a way out now
He counted each and every grain that trickled down
But long since overdue was the accounting of his own
Wasted wishing a past could be undone.

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