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Cages
02:14
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Pull yourself from a world of hatred
Bring yourself to a world like mine
My mind my soul my heart will never be confined to a world based purely on my eyes.
There's a whole new world out here
So live hard dont ever let them control your fears.
Cause you won't be free in a cage where you only have eyes and ears.
It's taken me way to long. And by this time everyone's so long gone.
So is it worth being alone just to claim you're the one who's got the back bone
You got nothing to prove
Oh but you've got so much to lose
Some of us will be anyone's fool for the promise of relief so tell me is that you
They say you can speak life and death
So will you bring hope or despair with your breath.
Every wasted night, every day gone by, to afraid to try just wishing youre alive
Bring yourself to a world like mine
Don't waste your life
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Isles
03:13
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On the surface it's words, fine print,. another look at the stands and statements.
Look down into the sands as they sift down. Watch another life get taken, cold gone now.
Give up your mind for nothing
Look into my eyes do you see what I see.
Somethings wrong here
Talk and walk how we are, waving life so blindly
Talking walking follow blindly
They'll justify all their anger and hatred. It's lies to fill greed. Payed in blood, from the rooftops down to the streets
we bleed for what they want. And we ask ourselves will we ever have enough. With this battle with no end. We're just dying with no name. on the surface it's words.
And they tell me it all can't hurt.
I can't tell you how many times I've heard them say it's all ok
Another life, day night, pray fight,
Hide the past, hide the stains, hide the fear of the night.
Just keep between the lines.
I'm just trying to stay in my line.
This is for all of us gettin told no
When they say everything's about who you know
Well its clear that they can't stop me.
This is for all of us gettin told no
Then they I guess it's all about who you know,
We'll it's clear that you can't stop me.
And it's time that a voice is heard
And the power goes to the few who deserve. Get your life back, crack down, smacked down, stand up this for the ones who've had enough
Tell me can you feel this
Their hearts are beating so fast
Stripped of power now your broken crown lies down in dirt
covered in dirt.
It's all their anger and greed that led to destruction of the rooftops, down to the streets.
From the rooftops down to the streets.
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Throwaways
03:44
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I keep my Arms wide.
Waiting for a blow to my chest
I can't read this world no more
No guess to what's turning around behind me next
x2
This bed ain't home, but I still lay down alone
This bed ain't home but I still lay down alone
This bed ain't home. This bed.
Don't think I don't get it brother.
Don't you think I don't understand
I promise that I'm trying my hardest
To make you a better man
I know you're tired of dragging This weight it's a page we don't flip to often
Closed of from the rest of the world in a pot we fall into that pulls us deeper the more we battle.
The fear of being forgotten and replaced
Still rings loud
Slipping out into the same old crowd
Thoughts on the track hands behind my back
Self help doesn't paint a picture of success for us all
But the years you spent thinking someone else could save you.
And tell me what you've found?
What I've come to know, is that this circle of trust will always be closed when we need it most.
We can't forgive when the words won't leave our head
We can't see trust when we want each other dead
Blinded by hate and consumed by anger
You're just the same as the rest of the throwaways
Be a part of something
Come alive again brother.
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