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Texty: In Flames. FRIEND.

as they all felt the fire
they turned me into an outsider
I never heard from them again
so ironic when you called for a favor today

it's always easy to judge
but takes a lot to be specific
'cause as you preach you're opening the door
to your egos past

there was a day when I could forget
I could forgive but those days are gone
I see them fade

Filth runs in every new day

I learned to mute the anger
I never thought I would be there again
a moment, a dead end
I lost myself in here
I ran as I saw the end
should I've joined the fight instead?
hope you're listening
'cause now times have changed

I take a look around
say this moment's mine
flee all the weak minds
feel my missed hidden rage