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One day

I'm gonna self-destruct

playing my hand

against lady luck

she throws the spades

and ends the game

with a kiss as sweet as razor blade

moving through life without a care

answer life's questions with an empty stare

the more that I get the more that I need

nothing in life is ever guaranteed

you better run for your life

I've seen it in your eyes

your emptiness cradles your lies

the further you get the less that you know

you should have changed your life a long time ago

I gotta get away

I gotta make it right

I'm sick and tired of winning a losing fight

I gotta get away

gotta make it right

gotta get away

I tried my best to make it good

It didn't turn out like I thought it would

the higher I climb the further I fall

I really should have changed a long time ago