Miles Away
Fact
3:22The devil tries to lead you astray But are you walking down the wrong way? Go straight to hell On the edge of what is known as the norm You falter but never fall Confident in the consequence of your ideols The frozen hands are fixed upon the face of the clock At twenty beats past the 4 And in the ether you're set a drift Your teen confusion is just an illusion Cast aside, locked away and forgot A fate you cannot accept Forced away from significate until the frozen hands Upon the face of the clock hit twenty beats past the 4 And in the ether you're set a drift Your teen confusion is just an illusion Stuck in this way Rise up new day Fly once to where you belong Finding a way to your true home