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The universe is telling me to stop I don't think that I was smart enough Wasn't able to add things up They've spelled it out but I can't read the signs Pack it up you've done your time I'm losing hold on all that's mine Pack it up you've done your time I'm bowing out time to resign I can't out run it Even if I wanted You can't out run it Dead eyes watching you DIrty mirror dirty faces Of Devils waiting and losing patience Reaching to take my hands And give away all that I am Dead Red Eyes From Letras Mania