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Leaving This Place
Don't wanna play these silly games
Running all around, go on up, come on down
Don't wanna say, I made mistakes
I've had enough of life
I'm giving up,on yours and mine
You're on your own now, this freedom numbs you
You're on your own now, grief over comes you
Is it fear that calls your name?
Are you guilty just the same?
I hear the sighs, of the one tracked minds
Every step I can retrace
Now I'm leaving this place
Leaving this place
Now I'm leaving this place
Some ties are made, so hard to break
It's taken all the strength of mind
To cunjure up another side
I'm on the way, tomorrows land
Have you seen the light?
It's been burning us, a thousand times
You're on your own now, this reason haunts you
You're on your own now, belief overawes you
Is it fear that calls your name?
Are you guilty just the same?
As I leave the fight,and the valour slides
No more tragedy to face
Now I'm leaving this place
Leaving this place
Now I'm leaving this place