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Nonchalance
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I wouldn’t mind
Looking back on
Errors of my ways
Mistakes that I have made
I wouldn’t mind
Looking back over my shoulder
Demons chasing
Chase me to my grave
My grave
As long as I keep running
Then I don’t care
But
I won’t die of nonchalance
I won’t die of nonchalance
I won’t die of nonchalance
I won’t die of nonchalance
I won’t die of nonchalance
I thought that someday
I’d have everything I want
I found I might be wrong
A lapse of judgement
With a consequence that kills
Chills me to the bone
To the bone
Freezing cold in the company of life
All alone
It dawned on me too late to make it right
Make it right
I wouldn’t mind
Looking back on
Errors of my ways
Mistakes that I have made
I wouldn’t mind
Looking back over my shoulder
Demons chasing
Chase me to my grave
To my grave
As long as I keep running
Then I don’t care
I thought that someday
I’d have everything I want
I found I might be wrong
A lapse of judgement
With a consequence that kills
Chills me to the bone
To the bone
I won’t die of nonchalance
I won’t die of nonchalance
I won’t die of nonchalance
Looking back on
Errors of my ways
Mistakes that I have made
I wouldn’t mind
Looking back over my shoulder
Demons chasing
Chase me to my grave
My grave
As long as I keep running
Then I don’t care
But
I won’t die of nonchalance
I won’t die of nonchalance
I won’t die of nonchalance
I won’t die of nonchalance
I won’t die of nonchalance
I thought that someday
I’d have everything I want
I found I might be wrong
A lapse of judgement
With a consequence that kills
Chills me to the bone
To the bone
Freezing cold in the company of life
All alone
It dawned on me too late to make it right
Make it right
I wouldn’t mind
Looking back on
Errors of my ways
Mistakes that I have made
I wouldn’t mind
Looking back over my shoulder
Demons chasing
Chase me to my grave
To my grave
As long as I keep running
Then I don’t care
I thought that someday
I’d have everything I want
I found I might be wrong
A lapse of judgement
With a consequence that kills
Chills me to the bone
To the bone
I won’t die of nonchalance
I won’t die of nonchalance
I won’t die of nonchalance
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