| I’m living a lie.
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| The truth stripped from my words,
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| forever falling through grace.
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| You disgrace me.
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| You won’t replace me.
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| You were kneeling before me.
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| The very king of performing.
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| And the only choice that you made
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| was to live with death or conforming.
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| To understand just what we’ve been through,
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| upon request you must relinquish,
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| all that has held you together.
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| We are the eye of the storm.
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| Where the flames are the rain
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| and volcanoes the water source.
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| And as the fire consumes you,
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| you’re forgiving your fate as you beg for remorse.
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| I’ll be there, when your limelight breaks
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| and your body is bounded by chains.
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| So fight your fights little boy,
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| because when you grow up you’ll find
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| that you’ve lived your life blind.
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| Let me be the voice, that blocks out the noise.
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| And the shout that refrains from their cowardly mouths.
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| Let me be the hearts of the unloved, and the minds of the lost.
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| These pure hearts and minds are the only thing
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| that we have that they haven’t got.
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| Crown your mind, with more than a throne.
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| Stay just alive ‘till you hear of home.
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| Crown your mind to keep them alive.
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| Tell me, would you leave this world behind?
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| Just to find your place in the sky.
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| Would you leave this world behind?
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| The black of the night it took you inside and became all the lies.
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| But no, not even the dark will find you in time.
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| Where are my enemies now, their bodies are stacked.
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| When you fuck with us, we fuck right back.
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| Where are they now?
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| Where are my enemies now? |