Ann Beretta

I take two steps forward, And three steps back, But I can watch myself, Watching my own back, Nothing said, And nothing Ive done, Will keep you, From the wasteland. These days are bringing me nothing, Why do we find ourselves, Too scared to look inside? These days are bringing me nothing, But when we find that place, Well fit, But we wont belong. Will be holding on, Were not gonna lose control, And were still holding on for our own day, Will be holding on, Were not gonna lose control, And were still holding on for our own day. Nothing I can do or say, Will make you want to change your mind, I guess its my turn to leave you to, The wasteland. These days are bringing me nothing, Why do we find ourselves, Too scared to look inside? These days are bringing me nothing, But when we find that place, Well fit, But we wont belong. Will be holding on, Were not gonna lose control, And were still holding on for our own day, Will be holding on, Were not gonna lose control, And were still holding on for our own day. 1, 2, 3, go! These days are bringing me nothing, Why do we find ourselves, Too scared to look inside, These days are bringing me nothing, But when we find that place, Well fit, But we wont belong. Will be holding on, Were not gonna lose control, And were still holding on for our own day, Will be holding on, Were not gonna lose control, And were still holding on for our own day
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