I'm on the run again
Too comfortable for my own good
I've sucked everything dry, and now its drained
Leave it all behind, as I stood
Don't look back
It's all in the past
Hear the sound of my heels as they claque, and leave a residue of black
The future's open and vast
Don't remember me
Decimate all I've touched
You'll finally be free
Released from my dubious clutch
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