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This mess I am ain’t here to stay,

I know I will be gone someday,

and I wonder if my troubles will live on

even once I’m dead and gone.

And the stupid shit I’ve done

be known by everyone.

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Life will end badly, just so you know,

this time it’s my turn for I told you so.

I spent a lifetime on this lonely planet

and all I got was this bag of regret.

Now what?  We’d all like to know;

all packed up with no place to go.

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There’s a stairway to heaven but a highway to hell,

if you choose the stairway, then you’ve chosen well…

but the highway goes right by your house.

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Maybe this is all we get,

might be worth it yet.

Stolen moments, secret smiles;

that break up near constant trials.

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