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Camouflage - Days Run Wild

There was a time 
when plans were my religion. 
A world of schemes, 
925 dreams prediction 
But I confess, got into a mess 
'cause all my days run wild. 

Days run wild, 
while I'm wondering 
What's going wrong 
All the things I've planned 
got right out of my hands 
and leave me upside down. 
Lose my smile 
and my friend, Mr. "Green-back" Washington. 
In God we trust 
but it's business or bust 
and no God's on your side 
when days run wild. 

Mirror, mirror, be my great deceiver 
The truth you tell 
makes me a true believer 
But the face I see, 
seems no part of me 
Now all my days run wild