Idle Ways

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Walking around with a noose on my neck
Live my life till they collect on my debt
Wasted moments with idle ways
Wasted thoughts on wasted days
Empty hours lead to an empty life
An empty life makes me afraid to die
Free myself and live everyday
Rid myself of idle ways

It's out of my hands
I've got no control
Waiting for death to come and take my soul
One wrong turn and it's the end
One wrong move you end up dead

There's no escape
You can't get out
We all end up six feet down
What you choose is what you make
Rid myself of idle ways

IDLE WAYS

It's out of my hands
I've got no control
Waiting for death to come and take my soul
One wrong turn and it's the end
One wrong move you end up dead

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from Life's Scars, released January 26, 2013

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