Splicer - (Last Thoughts) On Death Row

Desperate thoughts, concrete sky
Dozens of years of wasted time
Enclosing with fog and haze
Wicked games in the good ol' days
Rejection and denial at the crossroads
Fear the death or keep on hope
Appreciate what you've got
before the door is shut
Farewell, goodbye
That's the last mile
It's allright
We all gonna die
If there was a second chance
Would you repeat?
Rather make a difference?
Time has come to admit wrong deeds
Hate,
'Cause there's no road that leads to cure
To get out of this prison
There's no break
From all this dismay and anger
Fate,
Will determine this desaster
'Cause the pain is what remains
From all this dismay and anger
And now it's over
And it's fine
It's alright
Have been a good time
Farewell, goodbye
That's the last mile
It's allright
We all gonna die
Farewell, goodbye
That's the last mile
It's allright
We all gonna die
Farewell, goodbye
It's allright
We all gonna die

Written by:
Daniel Splicer, Mav Splicer, Rick Splicer

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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