Treating your days like a countdown.
Seconds pass by, waiting just to blow up,
and you get nothing done,
and this is what you want.
Lost touch and,
you turn your back and your some friend.
learn to talk a good game.
Talk your way out,
itÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s a sure thing.
Testing the ends of what theyÃ¢â‚¬â„¢ll put up with.
You got your chance to say what you wanted to.
But you never do,
stand up to the ones that keep you down,
now you can see right...
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