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Busy

by Zundeep & Hero

They ripped your heart out. Dragged it to the floor. You’re stepped on. Again. No more expectations. Of anyone. No more.

And My Angel will save me, because I can’t save myself.

I’m too busy

The guilt it destroys me, I can’t face myself.

I’m too busy. I’m too busy.

I stood by. And they trampled on. I was let down. Again. No more confrontation. With anyone. No more.

And My Angel will save me, because I can’t save myself.

I’m too busy

The guilt it destroys me, I can’t face myself.

I’m too busy. I’m too busy.

I was a gentleman. I sat down and broke bread. And as I cleared my head, enemies became friends. I became brother-in-need. I became the hand that feeds. And as they cleared their heads, enemies became friends.

And My Angel will save me, because I can’t save myself.

I’m too busy

The guilt it destroys me, I can’t face myself.

I’m too busy. I’m too busy.

 

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