Seagulls

No Longer Gage
How you just lay down and take it it’s astounding to no end the lengths you go to escape, I’m not reeling from disgust I’m leaning with intrigue And thanking my lucky stars I’m done with it I guess we all can make our own hell I guess we all can lay in it, too I wish you’d realized sooner we’re all running towards the same dead end we slave and slave and slave and slave you’re drowning yourself quickly by letting others drag you down though you never had to prove yourself to anyone We're all made to grow up We're all made to move on It takes a while to figure it out There's nothing you can't have If you set your mind on it But you're your own worst enemy From Letras Mania