The universe is telling me to stop
I don't think that I was smart enough
Wasn't able to add things up
They've spelled it out but I can't read the signs

Pack it up you've done your time
I'm losing hold on all that's mine
Pack it up you've done your time
I'm bowing out time to resign

I can't out run it
Even if I wanted
You can't out run it
Dead eyes watching you

Dirty mirror dirty faces
Of Devils waiting and losing patience
Reaching to take my hands
And give away all that I am

Dead Red Eyes



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