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Not This Time
I do it more and more every day
Until I find home in the grave
But has it really gotta be this way
for all the difference it will make.
No worries from this head of mine
No worries from this heart of mine
No worries from this soul of mine
At-least not this time.
I've told myself its gotta change
These days are leaving me behind
Do i separate my loves and hates
Or try and live with both side by side.
No worries from this head of mine
No worries from this heart of mine
No worries from this soul of mine
At-least not this time.
