Believe it, you went and threw it all away, I gave my life, not an inch. Exile, only made worse by the Tiresome hours wasted away inside this cage.
Innocence, a word that shouldn't be used for such murky waters, And yet, somehow fitting, finds it's way Into my thoughts. Into my thoughts, into my thoughts.
Social well-being is a state-of-mind, It seems, vagrancy is all I have. Exile, only made worse by the Tiresome hours wasted away inside this cage.
Innocence, a word that shouldn't be used for such murky waters, And yet, somehow fitting, finds it's way Into my thoughts. Into my thoughts, into my thoughts.
Innocence, a word that shouldn't be used for such murky waters, And yet, somehow fitting, finds it's way Into my thoughts. Into my thoughts, into my thoughts.
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Innocence, a word that shouldn't be used for such murky waters, And yet, somehow fitting, finds it's way Into my thoughts. Into my thoughts, into my thoughts.
Social well-being is a state-of-mind, It seems, vagrancy is all I have. Exile, only made worse by the Tiresome hours wasted away inside this cage.
Innocence, a word that shouldn't be used for such murky waters, And yet, somehow fitting, finds it's way Into my thoughts. Into my thoughts, into my thoughts.
Innocence, a word that shouldn't be used for such murky waters, And yet, somehow fitting, finds it's way Into my thoughts. Into my thoughts, into my thoughts.