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Intro : | , , , | | 2x
Vers 1
Standing at the bus stop and heading on over the bridge
I was listening to the sounds of sirens coming over the hill
Running down the sidewalk looking at the cracks in the streets
Staring at expressions on the faces I ll never meet
Standing on the docks watching the waves as the city sleeps
I m wondering how something so beautiful can cut so in deep
Chorus
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And it s like roses and razor blades
There are scars in this world that are never gonna fade away
Vers 2
Here in lies my confession
It s a root of all of my aggression
See I m a bitter motherer cause I m four steps back fall steps back
Hit the bottle and I ll never look back
But I aint gonna give up, no I aint done yet
Now my only motivations are others expectations
What kind of punk would I be if I took shit for being me
Chorus 2
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And it s like roses and razor blades
There are scars in this world that are never gonna fade away
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And it s these moments that make us realize
Maybe life aint so ing bad, better be grateful for what you have
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Bridge
It s gonna be tough
We ve got lost lives and broken hearts
We re outcasts looking for angels
We find more comfort in strangers
And every time I look into my own eyes another little piece of me dies
We ll never know what s keeping us, keeping us alive
Chorus (2x)
