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Teksty: Snitch. Out On My Own.

This is not for real
this is just a dream
and itA's something
i have never seen
stars up in the sky
see them as i fly
i wake up get kicked by reality

I canA't take no more
what am i working for
i donA't believe the world lies at my feet
nothingA's ever right
and i donA't want to fight
iA'm on my own

I canA't see it i donA't want no more
iA'm gonna leave wanna walk straight out that door
start a new life leave this far behind
turning back again will never cross my mind

IA'm on a train to rome
iA'm feeling quite alone

miss my friends i miss my family
left two days ago
time goes by so slow
and everythingA's the same as it was before

now everythingA's gone wrong
donA't know where i belong
i donA't believe the world lies at my feet
now i know itA's right
and i want to fight
got myself

now i know what
home sweet home means
now i know what it means to break free