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Intro
The roads I took curved constantly
An open path or dead-end streets
Took me a while to find out which direction I should face
Left wrong turns and - oh my leaves turned early
By which I mean to illustrate my state
And now its over theres naught ahead
But I cant let go ohoh
had it all planned out, the way, the day, I set the time
Well I came close to writing down
My last goodbye
Bad luck shaped me as a man
Bad breaks tore me down again
Took different shapes before I took the shape that I now am
The pressures tense and oh the tensions pressing
Societys roll, took its toll again
And now its over theres naught ahead
But I cant let go ohoh
had it all planned out, the way, the day, I set the time
Well I came close to writing down
My last goodbye
The pressures tense and oh the tensions pressing
Societys roll, took its toll again