If I haven’t left you by the August of two thousand ten, I am truly a pathetic person. Cheers to the countdown, my long-time & recurring acquaintance.
MARKED MEN – Ditch (2009)
Is there reason to try? You’ll never make it on your own
Hang your head and just cry
No reason to leave, just stay home, all alone
You don’t know why it creeps up slowly in your mind
You know it’s a lie–those little voices of your own
Ditch, stuck in a ditch, stuck in a ditch,
and that ain’t new (x2)
You know it’s sucking you in–what they said so long ago
You wanna believe them again
It’s not that sad, you know, let it go
You don’t know why it creeps up slowly in your mind
You know it’s a lie–those little voices of your own
Ditch, stuck in a ditch, stuck in a ditch,
let it go (x3)
Ditch, stuck in a ditch, son of a bitch,
let it go.
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