Written and performed badly by me.......

thanks for listening


Bones


Rolled the bones standing by my decision 
In my mind your nothing but an apparition
Ive given up the ghost
Of caring and loving the most
For these mind games have become a mission
Of standard operational procedures
Aimed at attrition
Try and change back to the original plan
Taking it back to where it began
Is what I really want to forget
Why cant I have my cake and eat it
As every mouthful sticks in my throat
Tired of wearing this disruptive pattern coat
I am a chameleonic life form
when did all this become the norm
exchanging one routine for another
at what point did I try to recover my youth
nostalgia for the non existent era of truth
falls short of where I am
and what I want to be
no one said that life was easy
in this reality im dying a little more every day


Bones (in reality im dying a little more every day)

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