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Verse:
There is not a word that can define my condition
I'm just a soldier sent out without a mission
Aimlessly wandering so helpless and afraid
In this cold, dark, desolate place

Somehow I thought I would make it through
But here I am with all my debts way passed due
It looks like this road has come to an end
I just wish I could do it all over again

Chorus:
Whoa...looks like I've been left behind
Whoa...looks like I've been left behind
Whoa...looks like I've been left behind
And there's no one there to hear my cries

Verse:
So I'm here with deepest feeling of regret
My life has become as meaningless as a dead man's breath... all i could think of for now...
With an irresistible blend of reggae induced hip-hop and catchy pop-punk hooks, Half Chance Heroes captivates audiences with their unique sound and energetic stage show. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T8bSU0u8uvM