Alice In Chains No excuses
It s alright There comes a time Got no patience to search For peace of mind Layin low Want to take it slow No more hiding or Disguising truths I ve sold Everyday it s something Hits me all so cold Find me sittin by myself No excuses, then I know It s okay Had a bad day Hands are bruised from Breaking rocks all day Drained and blue I bleed for you You think it s funny, well You re drowning in it too Everyday it s something Hits me all so cold Find me sittin by myself No excuses, then I know Yeah, it s
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