Walk Away
(Indisponível)
No time to register the words you say as I am stepping over youit's a sad state of affairs I don't even pretend I'm not awareand turned cold walk away untouched I can't relate to anyone tryto be a humble man a better son a better friend but life gets inthe way no time to register the shame I feel as I try not tonotice you it's a sad state of affairs to ignore this wrongnesseverywhere it's the way we silence our senses a way to smotherthe impulse suffocate the senses suffocate the impulse we burypain and tramp the dirt down
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