Or so it seems.
And you could always turn around.
Go running for home.
The end of your ALIBIS.
Something I could always believe in.
Suddenly just disappeared.
It's all over now.
The end of your ALIBIS.
Goodbye, your tiny whispers of comfort.
Never the victim of circumstance.
You had me deceived.
That I will ever speak your name.
I'm going home.
The end of your ALIBIS.
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