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Thanksgiving, 2002 Wasted Time The time that I’ve
wasted is my biggest regret Now it’s just me
and my hard driven guilt But the chase is
over and there is no place to hide. Now memories of the
past flash through my head Living for the
drugs and the wings I had grown, I’d pretend to be
rugged so fast and so cool It’s time that I
change and get on with my life: I just live for the
day when I get a new start Written by Read by Jeffrey Lopez |
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