On That Note: All the Small Things

My lifestyle's wild, I was living like a wild child
Trapped on a short leash, paroled in police files

 
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The traffic lights—they turn, uh, blue tomorrow
And shine their emptiness down on my bed
The tiny island sags downstream
"Cause the life that lived is—is dead

 

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