Years ago
Your mouth was so full
A distraction
Oh where they go, where they all run
Become what you are
A part of chess
Return what you are
Second guess
As bitter as pill
You know you could've done well
You used to put on a show for all the people
But now you just fire at will
Out there
Everyone knows
How you live
So hold on to yourself
Become what you are
A part of chess
Return what you are
Second guess
Years ago
A town so full
A confusion
Where they all go, where they all run
Everyone knows
How you live
So hold on to yourself
Become what you are
Oh now
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