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Time feels like
I've been back in jail
Like when I was doin'
time or even killed
Spend all night
on a bended knee
Just to beg for
something to believe
Left home with a
pack of clothes
Without a family tree
This fight could be
the last fight
No giving no winning
One time could be
the all the time
Should we decide to
end the misery

Time heals all of the
burned out bridges
Filled with nothing
more than misery
I wear the mask of the
embattled son
Trying to beg
for something to believe
I left home with
a pack of clothes
Without a family tree
This fight could be
the last fight
No giving no winning
One time could be the
all the time
Should we decide to
end the misery
Break the chains of
feather weights and giants
With disdain
for everlasting liars
They'll refrain when
we spit out the fire
And start living living
living my friend

This fight could be the
last fight
No giving no winning
One time could be the
all the time
Should we decide to
end the misery
This fight could be
the last fight
No giving no winning
One time could
be the all the time
Should we decide to
end the misery