Trav's Song

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Climb higher, only to find the pile's grown. Create the illusion you'll keep anything you own. I fell for a fairytale. I fell for the American Dream. So paint the prettiest picture you want, I've already lost my future. Take the roof from my head. Take the clothes from my back. Take my will to survive. Take my will to react. Take the rest from my eyes. Take the strength from my bones. Take what's left of my mind. Leave me broke and alone.

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from Hazel, released September 2, 2015

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