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
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