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Left behind what a waste of time Theyre coming to get you,run on How can i respect your crime They bought and sold you , run on run on. You can call me crazy You can call me wrong Cause i was born a liar, albatross Fly on My home is kind man it pays to be blind I promise to forget you run on No swallowed pride no conspiracy lined Broken promise of virtue run on. You can call me lazy But i know where i belong Cause i was born a liar, albatross Fly on with your trust in love From your god above.. . I beleive the albatross is me I should have seen the sighns Now the memorys far behind It was no big loss, fly on albatross Yeaahh. From Letras Mania