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Iâve been a slave to this road for so long it seems,
The white lines are never ending,
And they haunt my dreams.
I force these smiles all night,
And it hurts my cheeks,
My stomach turns,
My hair turns white,
Itâs only been three weeks.
This long term separation,
From loverâs getting old.
I break hearts across this nation,
But thereâs one back home thatâs killing this boy.
Brace yourself, brace yourself.
The confessionâs coming in,
Gonna make it loud and clear,
Thereâll be blood flowing falling from your ears. [x2]
Your selfish words and insults,
Are killing me.
Thereâs no movement on the dance floor,
And my throat canât sing.
My glossy eyes look for you,
But they just canât see.
My stomach turns,
My hair turns white,
Itâs only been three weeks.
This long term separation,
From loverâs getting old.
I break hearts across this nation,
But thereâs one back home thatâs killing this boy.
Brace yourself, brace yourself.
The confessionâs coming in,
Gonna make it loud and clear,
Thereâll be blood flowing falling from your ears. [x2]
This long term separation,
From loverâs getting old.
I break hearts across this nation,
But thereâs one back home thatâs killing this boy.
Brace yourselfâ¦
Brace yourself, brace yourself.
The confessionâs coming in,
Gonna make it loud and clear,
Thereâll be blood flowing falling from your ears. [x2]