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Steadily losing my youth
I can feel it in the way I speak
I can't even hear my voice anymore
And everything just sounds like noise to me

And I'm just trying to find time
between keeping sane and losing my mind

It comes as no suprise,
I'm just someone that you don't like
And I've been trying way to hard
to try to see eye to eye

Cuz in the end,
I'm still the same old kid,
with a lot less friends and
a whole mess of events that I've been dieing to forget

The world is pushing me down on my bed,
now I'm hitting the floor face first
when I was just trying to find a place to lay my head

And honestly I'm starting to view this all as just one tattered page
in a book written on catastrophe
what happening I'm steadily
Steadily losing it

And i'm just trying to find time between keeping sane and losing my mind

Before you go, just stop just wait
been trying to find a way to compensate
for all these long lost years of tragedy
been hoping that some day I'll feel the same
but I guess that I've been steadily
steadily
steadily
losing it.

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from Postcards from Paradise America, released September 1, 2012
Recorded with Nick Diener @ Home Studio Flint, MI
Produced by Nick Diener and Crookshanks
Mastered by: Mark Mihalic

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