No more taste of my salty tears
That’s all I’ve known these past few years
Nothing more to mist my eyes
Or it might make me go suicide
I don’t know how but I do know why
It’s time for me to say good bye
I couldn’t leave here with no destination
But I got one now get me to a station
People say I’m running away
But can’t tell me why to stay
They have no problem makin em all the bad guy
But can’t turn around and see their own lies
You’re double standards make me sick and tired
Push me too far I get high wired
When I try to stand up you push me to the ground
All I can say is what goes around comes around
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