It's a silent murder
It's a grave that sings your song
It's
In this home, quiet the sin
Violence is known, only by
all eyes are focused on the captivating man
his intentions all
the clock is counting down
to a final resignation
another crowning curtain
So here i go
I'll dive right in
Break through the waves
Straight
Say your prayers, little one
Don't forget, my son,
To include everyone
Tuck
i never thought i'd see the day
that we honestly could
We both take the hardest punches
And collect black eyes just
YEAH!!
Drop the tailgate, drop the tailgate
Fuck the jailbait,
Here we go!
I won't let go
Of the days when songs
I still recall every summer night
like it was yesterday
the time
Yeah, Yeah
Walking example of you
Wait for the silence
Talking backwards to
I took precious life for granted
In the time yours
A million miles an hour
swallowed dotted lines tonight
we ingest the
We're all part of it
This thoughtless world
A generation
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