Why don't you write your mother?
Why don't you call your family?
They're ex pecting an answer
What are your expectations?
Weren't you going to show us all
This sea son's singing saviour
And it's no use pretending I
Will ever forget what I've done
I've got no bridges left to burn
It's better to keep mov ing on
It's such a long way down
Too much trouble to turn back around
Think of your friends and neighbours
Suffering through your lameness
Kids, you must owe them something
Come now, you must remember
Haven't you finished playing?
Get down to business soon
Because your lean years are coming
And it's no use pretending I
Could ever forget what I done
I got no bridges left to burn
It's better to keep moving on
It's such a long way down
too much trouble to turn back around
Too far gone, and it's no use pretending I
will never forget what I've done
I'm already too far gone,
I've got the oranges left to burn
It's better to keep mov ing on
It's too long way down, too far to fall,
too much trouble to turn back around.
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