Pastime glories

Now that our world has grown stone cold
I can feel your hate through them
Swallowed all of our pride
Not to be famous: it will be another failed play

Don? t fake a smile, can depend on you I? m sure
I? ll hear from you

Deep inside, it leaves a scar
Wasn? t a sense of growing up
Wasn? t a part of our work
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Will be a part of our future

Took your words for granted
What? s your latest confession?
I? m sure they? ll hear about it
I Know it will be from you

I? m so sick of chasing it
Am I in it, where do we stand
I? m so sick of chasing it
The kind of life you? ll never know?

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