With every action that you make
Every position is always changing,
Always changing like the
The seasons of other towns
Nothing remains the same for too long
Until we free ourselves
Until we free ourselves
We all strive to do what it takes
To find our own place, to find our own time
Blasting away the past with every single dream
And believing in nothing
Brings the same out of every one of us until
Until we find ourselves
Until we find ourselves
We should always break the rules
Bending upwards and wasting time
While perfecting the pastimes that we’ve always had
I’m chillin with my homies and I’m never going back
We break the rules
Take nothing back and take a drink for glory
Glory
Time for the end
Hold nothing back and take a breath its over
Over
Wasted
Dreams are bubbling to the top
And everything I built burned yesterday
Why do I hate this place and
There is nothing more I can do or say to change
Expectations of myself
Have gone awry and I don’t know
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