The Wanderer – A Life Once Lost – letras

First in line to cash in on what I createdLast in line to beat the dead horseI try and try but who cares at the end of the dayI figure that you only wanted to make me feel this waySo that you can feel better about yourselfI will dance across the floorI’m pointing fingersAnd laughingBecause you can’tDestroy meSecond bestI had nothing more to giveIs it safe to say that none of this mattered anywayNow I’ve become the wandererForced to become a man who isSearching for something real to feelNow I’ve become the wanderer

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