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I feel like a prisoner doing my time
Behind bars of regret, reliving my crimes
Down in the trenches at war with my mind
Losing myself and my will to fight
I'm lost in a maze that ain't got an exit
Stuck in a phase of bad habits I can't quit
Running
Running

Out of faith and I can't see the light
Down in the trenches at war with my mind
I can't put my thumb on the hour or day
When all of the color faded to gray
And turned to pills to get high when the wine lost its taste
To drift through the sadness in a meaningless haze
Lost in a maze that ain't got an exit
I'm stuck in a phase of bad habits I can't quit
Running out of faith and I can't see the light
Down in the trenches at war with my mind
Losing myself and my will to fight
I'm lost in a maze that ain't got an exit

Stuck in a maze that ain't got an exit
Lost in a phase of bad habits I can't quit
Running out of faith and I can't see the light
Lost in a maze that ain't got an exit
I'm stuck in a maze that ain't got an exit
Lost in a maze that ain't got an exit
Otherwise I'm thinking about apple pie
Jiv worried, lost her faith...
Lost her faith in the gallop
Lost her faith in the gallop

Lost her faith in ordeals
Lost her faith in the time
Lost her faith in trouble
Lost her faith in trying to save a time
The one with your mind
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