Woorden: Emmure. Chicago's Finest.

There's a million things that I could say
If you're down for listening

I never thought I'd feel so alone
I never thought I'd want to come back home

But I chose my path 9 years ago
And now there's no turning back
No, there's no turning back
There's no turning back

I lost everything
Just to have this
And now my dreams
And coming true
And now my dreams are coming true
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Chase your dreams
Don't leave in fear.
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