Parachute Musical, one more song.

I don't have anything that's right about anymore

My words have become

Boring, yeah

And soon playing for stories and no films I feel so unfulfilled

I'm always fixing something but it always seems to break

and I can win and I get slow

I'll take it from the time

Oh

Take me back to ten

I remember ten to be very good back then, and I'm my best friends and I'm having to worry one little bit about my camp.

But these days it seems I worry only of the ladder and it tends to fill up my head and flatter

mats I'm always fixing something and it always seems to break and I can't win and I can stop I'll take you from the far

but I always makes in something and it always seems to break and I can't win that I can't stop

I'm never have enough so I take it from the top I'll take it from the top I'll take it from the top I'll take you from the top

And I'm finding my own way out of here and I'm only taking one on my way

You can mentally sit on the fifth all day, but I'll have the time of my life No one will take it away from me anymore

I'm right, I'm right, I know I'm right, so hear me out, because this is my turn, thus

the voice, for scream.

I'm gonna say this from the top of my lungs, as clear as I can, but clear as I could would never produce the effect that I want.

So stop and listen good.

I'm gonna write one more song about what happened or what went wrong.

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