The roads I took curved constantly
An open path or dead-end streets
Took me a while to find out which direction I should face
Left wrong turns and, oh my leaves turned early,
by which I mean to illustrate my state
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And now it`s over, there`s naught ahead
But I can`t let go
Had it all planned out, the way, the day, I set the time
Well I came close to writing down
My last goodbye
Bad luck shaped me as a man
Bad breaks tore me down again
Took different shapes before I took the shape that I now am
The pressure`s tense and, oh the tension`s pressing,
Society`s roll, took its toll again
Chorus
The pressure`s tense and, oh the tension`s pressing,
Society`s roll, took its toll again
Chorus
Came close to my last goodbye (x4)
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