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Fireworks at dawn, as I sit for assistance.
This flask keeps me calm, it reflects back my bent image
of someone who's lost, getting older by the minute.
Laugh lines are like growing scars; someday they will be finished.
I've got so many places that I wanna see.
And I've got so many faces that I wanna be.
So get on your feet, wipe the dirt off and get with it.
Destiny waits at your door
(all wrapped up with ribbon).
It's time to move on, cause the past can't be your passion...
So what if you did something wrong?
Find someone who hasn't.

I've got so many places that I wanna see.
And I've got so many faces that I wanna be.