I often said that money was only fleeting
And that happiness was on edge
But hey, I don't want to hear your nonsense about friendship
Your long speeches about your papers
I'm not asking for your pity no
I'm trying to find the right moment
To talk to you about my life when I was a kid
But the desire disappears momentarily
I don't dream of your lives no I don't want a throne
Just a drone to clip, clip, clip
I want to work, work, work
Yeah, that's the only thing that makes me happy
Yeah, that's the only thing that makes me happy
The goal is not to be tracked
No, it's not to be sad
My goal was not to abandon you
Even with what you've done yes I've forgiven you
Yes I've forgiven you
All this time with us you've wasted, wasted
Our memories, my youth, it's passed, passed
It's passed, passed
How to repair everything that's been broken?
With a heavy heart I tell myself that time heals
That it's time to erase
That it's time to erase, to leave everything in the past
That eventually you'll get tired, but I'm still angry
That eventually you'll get tired, of leaving everything in the past
It's time to erase, but I'm still angry
But I'm still angry

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