PassafireStart From Scratch

Like black holes in space, things so easily erased Only time will tell, what's left on the face Of the world were living in, and the love were giving I'm so easily amazed, that the globe keeps spinning And now were faced, with time in a penitentiary Slow the pace, Cus were gonna get there eventually To that dying day, When the only words we can say Shoulda coulda woulda, but we didn't so we fade away Like black clouds in the sky, warning you and I That the rains gonna come, and the mud's gonna slide And the homes in it's path, piles of wood and broken glass And when it's all over, start from scratch And now were faced, with time in a penitentiary Slow the pace, Cus were gonna get there eventually To that dying day, When the only words we can say Shoulda coulda woulda, but we didn't so we fade away Like black holes in space Start from scratch
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