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And all that I wanted, was to hear what was echoing through my mind
I love you don't leave me, screaming after you the worlds most clichéd line
You think I'm a coward, I'll take on the world to prove you wrong
But letting you beat me, might not be what you wanted all along
I'm scratching at screendoors, trying hard to escape and calm down besides
I can act like a man but, all I feel like is a grounded kid inside
And all that I wanted

Run into the spotlight, with a smile on my face
Be glad for the freedom, but long for the moments that you took away
Confessing while holding my breath to the people with their hearts turned in
Be glad for the rock that I stand on and laugh of the creeping chagrin

No! Way you'll ever take me, from the house these brothers built
Eight hands, four hearts and a wall, that might as well be real
No! Way you'll ever top the feeling, that this human machine makes me feel

And all that I wanted, is all that I wanted
Everything, ground into, breaking the light

Oh!
No! Way you'll ever take me, from the house these brothers built
Eight hands, four hearts and a wall, that might as well be real
No! Way you'll ever top the feeling, that this human machine makes me feel
And all that I wanted, was to hear what was echoing through my mind   I love you don't leave me, screaming after you the worlds most clichéd line   You think I'm a coward, I'll take on the world to prove you wrong   But letting you beat me, might not be what you wanted all along   I'm scratching at screendoors, trying hard to escape and calm down besides   I can act like a man but, all I feel like is a grounded kid inside   And all that I wanted      Run into the spotlight, with a smile on my face   Be glad for the freedom, but long for the moments that you took away   Confessing while holding my breath to the people with their hearts turned in   Be glad for the rock that I stand on and laugh of the creeping chagrin      No! Way you'll ever take me, from the house these brothers built   Eight hands, four hearts and a wall, that might as well be real   No! Way you'll ever top the feeling, that this human machine makes me feel      And all that I wanted, is all that I wanted   Everything, ground into, breaking the light      Oh!   No! Way you'll ever take me, from the house these brothers built   Eight hands, four hearts and a wall, that might as well be real   No! Way you'll ever top the feeling, that this human machine makes me feel