Steer into the skid, fortune favors the brave, don't you know?
Cannot leave this place, change my direction not to elongate my stay no more.
Bittersweet Home, Bittersweet, Bittersweet Home.
Maybe fake my own demise, sign out a better way, it's still unknown.
It's Groundhog Day and it's hard not to despise,
The arrival of excitement is welcome soon.
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A common mistake, a common mistake always surrounding me.
A common mistake, a common mistake always surrounding me.
Right now I feel, I am turning into a ghost and
It keeps me in the bad books, am I existing, have I done my utmost?
The sliding doors, a way for escalation.
Carry the weight of the world and all of this frustration.
And it will be like...
Bittersweet.
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