These Walls Demo
by Call it Fiction
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Digital Album
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Seven Year Plan
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These Walls
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Moving Out, Moving On
02:49
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released 25 December 2012
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Call It Fiction is a five-piece pop-punk act out of Akron, Ohio. Releasing their EP Something I've Never Felt on March 5th, 2011, they have embarked on several regional tours across the east coast in support of the record. They also played the Ernie Ball stage of Cleveland Warped Tour 2011. Call It Fiction is currently working on a follow up EP. New release in early 2013! ... more
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- Track Name: Seven Year Plan
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I've got a list of my mistakes
I wish that you could find a way
To believe in me
I've had much better days than this
But I'm not sure when that would have been
I want to make you proud
instead I'm giving in
Life to you is the path you take
I am taking it day by day
Your plans in life don't determine
The person you're working on
That's what I like to think
Two years ago it felt like
I had a grip on my life
I saw the world through hopeful eyes
There's something depressing
About what's down the road
And I can't seem to find my path
I can't help but wonder
What I'm still doing here
Or if I'll ever find my way back
I've got to put this behind me
I'll show you what I'm worth
The past will still reflect
Who I tried to be at first
I'll know just where I came from
Some things just need to change
I'll build a better person
From knowing all of my mistakes
There's something depressing
About what's down the road
And I can't seem to find my path
I can't help but wonder
What I'm still doing here
Or if I'll ever find my way back
I break more mirrors
Than you could
In seven years
There's something depressing
About what's down the road
And I can't seem to find my path
I can't help but wonder
What I'm still doing here
Or if I'll ever find my way back
