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Text: 7 Seconds. You Lose.

I awoke, had a smoke, didn't think of much,
I don't need your crutch,
So I spole, it's a Joke, when you tear apart,
What I try to start,
Never wanna worry again, could never count on a friend,
What I know, I have learned the hard way,
Never wanna see you again, cause we will fight to the end,
Now you know that I see things my way,
Not you, The problem is mine anyway,
It's true, It's where I have chosen to stay,
Break through, And see what's become of the game.
I need a change.
Here I go, sinking low, and it's in your eyes,
It's me you despise,
Always tried, not to hide, but it's not enough
And this road is tough,
Never wanna worry again, could never count on a friend,
What I know I have learned the hard way,
Never wanna see you again, cause we will fight to the end,
Now you know that I see things my way,
Not you, The problem is mine anyway,
It's true, It's where I have chosen to stay,
Break through, And see what's become of the game.
I need a change.
Not you the problem is mine anyway,
It's true, It's where I have chosen to stay,
Break through. And see what's become of the game,
I need a change.
Do you need, through your greed, to see me as less,
Pt me to the test,
You can take, my mistakes, I'll leave those behind,
Cause I got my mind,
Not you, the problem is mine anyway,
It's true, It's where I have chosen to stay,
Break through. And see what's become of the game,
I need a change.
Not you the problem is mine anyway,
It's true, It's where I have chosen to stay,
Break through. And see what's become of the game,
I need a change...
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