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Tekster: A Cursive Memory. Changes. Lions.


I've been trying and trying just to watch all these lions raging in and outside of me
Someday you'll say
I will be gone I will be gone
Someday you'll say
It won't be long

I would rather be nothing than be looked at as something
Through the eyes of these social royals
And if I had just one word to describe what my friends were
The last thing I would say would be loyal

Someday you'll say
I will be gone I will be gone
Someday you'll say
It won't be long
I just want to move on
I just want to belong
I just want to get along

My past is after me
and I'm trying to break free from all these mess ups and bad memories
I just want to move on to a new place I belong to
New places and new faces to me

Someday you'll say
I will be gone I will be gone
Someday you'll say
It won't be long
I just want to move on
I just want to belong
I just want to get along

I just want to move on
I just want to belong
I just want to get along

Someday you'll say
I will be gone I will be gone
Someday you'll say
It won't be long
I just want to move on
I just want to belong
I just want to get along
[x2]


(Thanks to Lauryn for these lyrics)
A Cursive Memory