Love is Lonely

Wrong Track

Wrong Track
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This track seems to be going the wrong way
I wish I could go back
and take a right where I took a left
it seems this is a never ending road
where people leave
and where others grow old
it seems to go on forever
without any stops
no one stops to ask if I need to talk
everyone seems to be five miles ahead
and Im left behind
wishing I were dead