How do you act with people
Open closed doors, friends like strangers
It's stranger then living among a grave yard
Among the rotting bits of flesh
Wondering when I'll be next
It's not a question, it's just time
It goes deeper down the
Back of my mind it goes
Back of my mind it goes
Leaving my soul in the past
The Past just won't pass
Back of my mind it goes
Back of my mind it goes
How do you act with people
Open closed doors, friends like strangers
It's stranger then living among a grave yard
Among the rotting bits of flesh
Wondering when I'll be next
It's not a question, it's just time
It goes deeper down the
Back of my mind it goes
Back of my mind it goes
Leaving my soul in the past
The Past just won't pass

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