• I have nowhere to run
  I feel like my days are done
  But I guess I'll keep going on.
  
  There's a dime in my pocket,
  But no payphone to unlock it
  So I'll just stay here, alone.
  
  I'm a little bit lost,
  And always never found
  I'm a little in need of help,
  And always never fine
  
  It's just me and the wind
  That messes my hair
  Hoplessness hangs heavy
  In the air
  Reality screaming
  That I'm on my own.
  
  And I'm here,
  With my heart at my feet
  It's rotting away,
  Once a fruit so sweet
  It's gone bitter from living
  In such an empty home.
  
  But I'll always be a little bit lost
  And always never found
  A spirit born free
  Now chained to the ground
  A little in need of help,
  And always never fine
  Just left to battle
  All the demons in my mind
  And I'm a little bit tired of living this life
  And always never bold enough to end it- til tonight.
  
  Now, it's just me and the lonely streets that I walk
  And a pistol with a single shot
  About to pull the trigger with all I've got...
  And no one's there to stop me.
  
  
  

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