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Soul Survivor

Found some common sense lived this new life ever since don't need your second chance heard you rehearsed this romance I can't stand your freinds this had to end never raised my hand it had no place to land here today,gone tomorrow ghosts don't understand Found hell's a getaway car,that never hotwires I'm an innocent lier,trading truths with soul survivors Found freedom with new freinds Staying here,will pain ever end? Picture's crystal clear,the roads home, not here Florida and a grand is my plan leaving ghost prints in the sand

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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