I've walked from hell and back
It made me enjoy walking
I've scarred my skin quite ritually
To prove my reckless ways
I've kissed the empty air
One day it'll change
I've two secrets in my belt
I don't really care
I've got ways to waste my time
Thats all I really need
I've no idea where I am going
But I am going anyway
I have this and that
and its good enough
I have something on the horizon
and it keeps me going
I have a few ghosts in my past
and I keep them at the cemetery
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