Again I try to reach a mile on broken legs
How
Crash into reality
The truth is that we’ll always suffer
This is
Don’t stand still
Or life will pass you by
You’re
I won't bow down
To the god of this wold
False prophets
Again I try to reach a mile on broken legs
How
Why must you reduce yourself to this
Aren't you tired
yo, check check, check one
i aint got no snare in
Honestly, what sense does it make
to defame a thing
(I have so much strength in me you have no
Eyes of fire,
Voice like thunder,
She's like a knife that will
I know it's hard to go against the current
I
Let’s stay up all night long
Let’s never say good night
Everything
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