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Nineteen Times Mature contentM

newagesongwriter

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Lyrics

Chorus

Stuck in the cycle

Pulling me down where the concrete is cold

Stuck in the cycle

Afraid of getting gray and getting old

Try to escape

But I stay on the block

Looking for a way

Trying to find my way out

Verse 1

Nineteen rounds of that spray

Found me blue and flat out behind the store

Paramedics pushing

Thinking that I needed a whole lot more

They dragged me back

To a world that never looked the same

Tired of the sickness

Ready to give up on this whole damn game

Pre-Chorus

Searching for a window

Looking for a door

Hoping for a vision

Watching for a door

Chorus

Stuck in the cycle

Pulling me down where the concrete is cold

Stuck in the cycle

Afraid of getting gray and getting old

Try to escape

But I stay on the block

Looking for a way

Trying to find my way out

Verse 2

Twenty-seven winters passing by

Seen the same faces

Met the same lies under this gray sky

Ain't asking for pity

Don't need your sorrow or your prayers tonight

Just stating facts

Struggling to find any kind of light

Neighbors waving at me

Wondering if I even see them there

Pre-Chorus

Searching for a window

Looking for a door

Hoping for a vision

Watching for a door

Chorus

Stuck in the cycle

Pulling me down where the concrete is cold

Stuck in the cycle

Afraid of getting gray and getting old

Try to escape

But I stay on the block

Looking for a way

Trying to find my way out

Bridge

Woke up in the white room

Wanted to stay gone

Woke up in the white room

Had to carry on

Fight for the feeling

Wait for the dawn

Chorus

Stuck in the cycle

Pulling me down where the concrete is cold

Stuck in the cycle

Afraid of getting gray and getting old

Try to escape

But I stay on the block

Looking for a way

Trying to find my way out

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