Left behind what a waste of time
They're coming to get you, run on
How can I respect your crime
When all you criminals whine
They bought and sold you, run on run on
You can call me crazy
You can call me wrong
Cause I was born a liar, albatross
Fly on
My home is kind man it pays to be blind
I promise to forget you run on
No swallowed pride no conspiracy lined
Broken promise of the virtue run on
You can call me lazy
But I know where I belong
Cause I was born a liar, albatross
Fly on with your trust in love
>From your god above...
I believe the albatross is me
I should have seen the signs
Now the memories far behind
It was no big loss, fly on albatross
Yeah
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