I know my days are numbered.
I’ve been in and out of this phase.
But these days keep passing me by.
Good (God) never comes my way.
Try to sit back and relax.
Try and think of something good.
Something else and something pure.
I can’t but I know I should.
Things I should have said.
Things that I regret.
And I regret.
No more waiting for something better to come
along.
It’s much easier to change me than it’s to change
them all.
Things I should have said and things that I
regret.
I need to shed all my skin and start again.
Things I should have said.
Things that I regret.
And I regret.
And every turn I make is wrong.
I haven’t smiled in so long.
Shed my skin and start again.
Shed my skin and start again.
The memories that I once had,
of all the good good good good times we all used
to have.
Shed my skin and start again
Shed my skin and start again
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