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Rudderless

Waiting for something to break
Left my heart out to bake
Nothing there in my glass
Wasn’t air made to last

Hopin’ my past
Hopin’ my past
Hopin’ my past
Hopin’ my past

All the way down to the lake (Found the lake was wet)
How much more could I take (better yet)
Walked back home to my place (tired of getting high)
Guess I don’t wanna die

Hopin’ my past
Hopin’ my past
Hopin’ my past
Hopin’ my past

Waiting for something to break
Left my heart out to bake
Slipped my mind that I could use my brain
I’ll stay up all night, and crash on the plane

Ship without a rudder's like a ship without a rudder's like a
ship without a rudder

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