They say that stolen water is sweetest
that your best kept little secrets are the things you hide from me
But little do we know that we are living like the dead
one foot out of our mothers womb, the other in the grave
I don’t know how it’s solved
All I know is this feels wrong
God please come and make this right
This could be my last night
If you don't come and save me
Where have I turned wrong
these streets don’t seem familiar
the light in my eye is gone
and I’m holding on to pictures
maybe they will remind me
of the place that I called home
maybe they will remind me
that the person I am now is the person I’d disown
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