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I had hope:
The halfway point in between progress and alone.
Forevermore I am a faded sweatshirt
You forgot was hanging on the closet door.
But it's the right.
It's not the point you end up at.
Treating everyday like it could be your last.
one day it will,
one day it will,
And we'll all praise you at your funeral
For this life you tried to build.

Spent all my life waiting for a moment to come.
To come.
Walking single file waiting for a moment to come.
But it won't.
I'm halfway to happy now
And I always mistake it for progress.
For progress.

Morning comes.
Your bed's a safe place.
You're eyelids blocking pain but standing in the way.
Stay off the brink.
Come whatever may.
Hope for the best
But okay with anything.
Let's get a life.
Allow outselves to change.
Don't be convinced everything will stay the same.
You're beaten down like everyone
but can a person make a difference if he never makes a sound?

I spent all my life waiting for a moment to come.
To come.
Walking single file waiting for a moment to come.
But it won't
I'm halfway to happy now
And I always mistake it for progress.
For progress.
For progress.

Spent all my life waiting for a moment to come.
To come.
Walking single file waiting for a moment to come
But it won't.
We all have to test our will.
A trial.
I'm halfway way to happy now
And I always mistake it for progress.
For progress.
For progress.
For progress.

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Killing Time
Bayside



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