To The Races

We’re all racing
To the finish line
Telling a fistful of lies
Losing ourselves
Losing every god damn thing that we held close to our hearts and died the moment someone took it away
You might cover your eyes
Pretend it’s what we got to do
When we leave that child behind
And gotta put on some new shoes
You’re feeling less alive
You going to buy this lie
You gotta win this race
Just to have a life
That will just eat you up inside
But that’s ok
We’re too deep
Too lost in the pile of broken lives
To just walk away
Who cares in the end
If we gotta bare a truth
That this race is a joke


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