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There was a wall constructed inside of me,
Ripping through my heart.
And brick by brick,
I'll slave to tear it all down.
Say goodbye to loneliness.
The past is finally dead.
There is no allegiance.
The past is finally dead.
I felt so trapped,
A stranger frozen to these streets.
With broken bones,
Wounds I swore would never heal.
I always hoped for something true,
But my emotions were always conflicted, so conflicted.
Next stop, the Berlin Bridge.

I once gave my heart for black hair, pale skin,
And broken English.
My life was always so confined,
Like being chained against the flow of the gutter.
I had no worth, only a hunger for excess to fill the gaps.
There was no depth to this abyss.
So conflicted from this day forward,
I'll wear my heart on my sleeve.
It's ten below outside,
But it's pale in comparison to how frozen my judgment used to be.
There is no regrets,
The past is finally dead.
The past is finally dead.
I have no regrets.
None.
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written by LEPPKE, BRIAN / PETERSON, MARTA KAY / SCHIEPPATI, BRANDAN SEBASTIAN / WOMBACHER, RYAN JEFFERY / YOUNGSMA, DEREK WAYNE / WEINHOFEN, JONA
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There are two bands using the name Sloppy Seconds. 1. Sloppy Seconds are a punk rock band from Indianapolis. Their story began in 1985 at a weekend-long house party when singer B.A., bassist Bo'ba Jam, drum­mer Steve Sloppy, and guitarist Danny Roadkill (later replaced by Ace Hardwhere) set down their beers long enough to massacre a few cover tunes and wake up their neighbors. After a short spell honing their original material and live intensity, the Sloppys released the debut album "Destroyed" in 1990.

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