Socio-track

Every time I wake, I feel so far away

I would trade my life to live my dreams by day

Straying from the path of this cold and cruel reality

I might find some happiness without it costing honesty

Robbed from me

Life stole my remorse

Socio-track mind

Crushing others is a sport…

I didn’t choose to play

All the one man teams

It seems there is no other way

Paying no attention, we’re all on the same course

Running one another down

Yeah.

Life stole all our remorse

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