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Wasteland - Stand Atlantic
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Wasteland Stand Atlantic

Wasteland - Stand Atlantic
[Verse 1]
Why did you go?
Cause I thought I had you in the palm of my hand
I'm heading back home
How could I resist with these holes in my plans?

[Verse 2]
These streets all look the same
They're scratching out my name
In the corner of the pavement
Helps me find my way
And I won't be a slave
For the chance to restock
Too bad they chose to place my happy feet apart

[Chorus]
This is a wasteland, motives are all that we have
So motivate me from the inside out
Of this wasteland, full of vacancy, a foolish place to dream
So motivatе me from the inside out

[Verse 3]
Call it a mastеrpiece
This painted smile over apathy
I call it counterfeit
She's the way to keep what haunts me at bay
Don't wanna sell my soul
To weightless gold of the common mold
A story overtold
Is a lesson oversold
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