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King Of The Jungle

from Twelve by Overfield

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So, I guess I'll be in my own arms tonight
Infatuation keep me down
And out of trouble
Just like I tell my friends
Way too late since I, should have been alive
That I guess I shouldn't have loved nobody
--
To be, To Live
All the awful things and all the other places
I want to be, to sit and hear
You say all the things I wish you would say to me
--
I'll try, I'll try
To speak my mind
And who knew that it could rain on such a sunny day
Just like I tell my friends too late
Since I should have been alive
I guess I shouldn't have loved nobody
--
To die, To sleep
All the awful things, In everything I think of
Are just the same
I'll stand and scream, everything is tearing and binding at me
Just like I tell myself way too late
Since I have should have been alive
That I guess I shouldn't have loved nobody
--
I never finish what I ever start
These demons have been dragging me down
I'm never looking back for the simple fact that I know
I don't have to
I don't have to
--
I'm fine, it's only broken glass I've been stepping on (And I'll keep stepping on)
Just haunted by my own decisions and now they've got me
I will let you know
I will let you know

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from Twelve, released December 27, 2013

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