All these distant faded memories of everything I used to be are bringing me down, yeah-they're bringing me down,
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And the leading cause of death I plead, is from my insecurity and it's bringing me down, yeah-it's bringing me down.
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Down...
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Yeah, hope is all I really need to wash my selfishness and greed,
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But theres no hope to be found, no I've looked all around
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And if this life that I've lead, only leads to tears in bed then I wont hang around, no I wont hang around.
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And now I've come to conclusions that I'm empty, and I thought, I still had everything in me...
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Distant And Faded
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| Jamestown Story |
