A right turn gone wrong
Nothing but the dust left to fill your lungs up
Have to choke and choke and choke

Reprecussion, what got us this form?
Facilitation for feeling listless

The son sits out in the sun
And that's when he calls 'father'
He realized a long time ago
He's never coming home, no

Reprecussion, what got us this form?
Facilitation for feeling listless

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