My dreams are so unreal,
Minions of my past take me away from here,
I feel there is no place to rest my soul,
No grounds to host my tomb,
When i'm gone.
I see asphalt hills and swings,
This golden room i used to sleep,
Bottle caps and missing bricks,
All that lives deep within.
Need to move.
Move along.
I've turned the point,
Of no return.
We walk the worst of paths,
Always miss the better place for us to be,
I can't remember all the stories i've been told,
I want to catch these scraps, stand my ground.
I see asphalt hills and swings,
This golden room i used to sleep,
Bottle caps and missing bricks,
All that lives deep within.
We walk the worst of paths.
We walk the worst of paths.
We walk the worst of paths.
Need to move.
Move along.
I've turned the point,
Of no return.
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