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Uncontrollable pride
I held myself so very high
See it fall down around in peaces
An unamusing ''rosing story''
I'm involved in great trouble
All my dreams lie in rubble
The more I'm trying, the worse it is getting
This neverending absurdity
Leaving the neon city far behind me now
Waiting for scenery that I can never see
I'll keep on walking
I'll keep on walking
That's the slide I once played on
Look my poor heart's been burning
I've been learning to take it or leave it
Before I know, life's completely passed me by
Maybe i'll trust and wait for better times to come
For seasons warmed and blessed by the autumn sun
I'll make it some now
I'll make it some now
Overhead the sky's still playing at it's games
And some people may choose, to go out in the pouring rain
That is not for me, still holding my umbrella
If I could I'd choose, to take the knocks that fate gives out to us
And maybe someday soon I'll have the guts
I held myself so very high
See it fall down around in peaces
An unamusing ''rosing story''
I'm involved in great trouble
All my dreams lie in rubble
The more I'm trying, the worse it is getting
This neverending absurdity
Leaving the neon city far behind me now
Waiting for scenery that I can never see
I'll keep on walking
I'll keep on walking
That's the slide I once played on
Look my poor heart's been burning
I've been learning to take it or leave it
Before I know, life's completely passed me by
Maybe i'll trust and wait for better times to come
For seasons warmed and blessed by the autumn sun
I'll make it some now
I'll make it some now
Overhead the sky's still playing at it's games
And some people may choose, to go out in the pouring rain
That is not for me, still holding my umbrella
If I could I'd choose, to take the knocks that fate gives out to us
And maybe someday soon I'll have the guts
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