The old man sits there and startes
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As my heart grows fondly aware
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The vagrant is me at an elde; age
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Shed some of my life for me
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There's so much I just can't wait to see
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It's not joy my son to live in a cage
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What news do you bring?
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Oh my Future of fortune and eternity
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Rejoice for life is ahead, or is death what you sing?
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You must detour your route
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Your coming is not full of loot
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Loveless, you barely stay alive
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Diseased, threatened all the time
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Declared sick in the mind
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Mortalitys best you shall not survive
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Halt, don't you speak
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Oh your message is negative and so depressing
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An old man who has lost his sense and continues
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to go on to pretend
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I am you
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Oh you may not believe but you must know I'm you
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I came with these words to tell about the hell I went through
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Oh there's no reason to live
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Well they'll take everything you have to give
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But if you go on your way all I do is pray
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And long from now you'll remember this day
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No reason to live
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Take everything you have to give
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But if you go on your way all I can do is pray
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And long from now you'll remember this day when I said
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I've got no reason, no reason to live
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No, no, no, no, no
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No Reason To Live
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Armored Saint |