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Be nice im not as good at songwriting as I am the guitar.

No one can save you
Your lost in your world
Answers won’t come
People will go

Life is to short
To sit here and wait
For someone to come
Stay up late and debate
Why your still here

Mites in our head
Telling us not to be afraid
Responding like bait
Only to realize

False hope all around us
Carnal truths wont come true
Right the wrong before its to late
Otherwise you’ll find yourself

Self-pitied with hate
Lighting strikes and shoots you down
Self-pitied with hate
Alone

No one can save you
Your lost in your world
Answers won’t come
People will go

Life is to short
To sit here and wait
For someone to come
Stay up late and debate
Why your still here

Mites in our head
Telling us not to be afraid
Responding like bait
Only to realize

False hope all around us
Carnal truths wont come true
Right the wrong before its to late
Otherwise you’ll find yourself

Self-pitied with hate
Lighting strikes and shoots you down
Self-pitied with hate
Alone

No one can save you
Your lost in your world
Answers won’t come
People will go
Last edited by Chrizgdawg at Feb 4, 2007,