H.I.T.S.

I don't need to go back

Solving issues that we once had

I'd rather just bury my head in the sand

Testing my patience

As I avoid the confrontation

Everytime I bury my head in the sand

Leaning on the edge and the wind's getting stronger

I don't wanna hold it back

My mood keeps swinging with the change of the season

I don't wanna be like that

Never gonna stand up

To the demons that I have called

I'm better off sticking my head in the sand

The tention is building

And complications growing

The repercussions are hard to overcome

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