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Is it too late to make up for the time we've thrown away
Though we should be the last to preach of decay
When we're all thats left of here, How quickly we've disappeared
Oh will we just find a way, to satisfy their greedy minds and owe
No explanation for the way things have come apart
and all the while, you've grasped the opportunity to pull the rug
from beneath our feet
For the one who's so prepared, was caught just like a Deer in the headlights
As the lies they grow in size, you finally realize there's nowhere to run to
And every bridge youve burned, were the only way that lead you straight to home
Ive seen it before, an now you've done it again
and I can't seem to be the one to break the mold and pull away
It kills me to say that if I only had stayed, maybe you would not have turned out so damn wrong.