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Text: Burn Season. Walk Away.

Thinking
Am I making
More mistakes again
Am I ever gonna win

Chasing
Never reaching
For an open hand
It slaps me where I stand

I'm still stuck here
Pretending to be happy
Pretending to be something
When I know it isn't real

Way, you walk away
And i dont need anybody
I wont need anybody
Way, you walk away
And i dont need anybody

Changing
Still arranging
Who I really am
You still don't give a damn

Facing
Mind is racing
Finely here I am
It stops me where I stand

Way, you walk away
And I don't need anybody
I won't need anybody
Way, you walk away
And I don't need anybody


Walk away

I'm still stuck here
Pretending to be happy
Pretending to be something
When I know it isn't real

Way, you walk away
And I don't need anybody
I won't need anybody

Way, you walk away
And I don't need anybody
I won't need anybody

Way, you walk away
And I don't need anybody
I won't need anybody

Way, you walk away
And I don't need anybody
I won't need anybody

I'm still stuck here
I'm still stuck here
I'm still stuck here
Here





Burn Season