[Peter Wolf Crier] Innocent beloved throne Won of rite a lie you stole Then recite a little prayer for truth Then recite a little prayer for truth In the arms of one to come Safe from harm and going numb Then recite a little prayer for you Then recite a little prayer for you Youre eyes to eyes Youre nose to nose Wherein apart Within our soul Youll beat no more [Verse 1 Joe Horton] Its been a long time since I got bit by the summer, back When I had my chains tangled up in the covers Me and some other nobodies smothered inside anothers lies Its hard to be afraid, then separate from the other side So when the paved road becomes the only way home Being in control is all you get to believe When the voices in your head make the burn feel funny They cant see the water, too busy playing with fire Survival is better without the money Livin poor as a slave by any other name means Livin freer with pride, the wise pack light Its good to be the king, until the prince pulls a knife He says bite down tight This is what the cuts on your mind taste like So what if I slit my lips loose into sixteenths? Id rather I drown than murder more of my instincts [Peter Wolf Crier] Wherein my heart Is where Ill bleed Brought from coal living off the heat Until new I wont die I wont grow [Verse 2 Kristoff Krane] Stop now, and start the process as soon as possible Ive waited way too long for this conflict not to unlock itself But thats just how I cope, when it gets cold I touch the stove Until the force behind my eyes forces my skull outside the hole For every obstacle there comes a glimpse of clarity The times that I forgot to grow remind me how to care again Bury me, although I never wanted to, I needed you You wouldnt let me go until somebody new believed in you You held a knife up to my head to get your point across I lost a life and both my legs and stretched my arms across a cross As a choir soon I felt myself drift Straight into the only memory left, I had of you to miss The glass is empty now everything happens all at once If you just full of life, dead to the past, fall in love A coward crosses brothels, watches as the shame appears Turns himself into the warrior hes claimed to be for years [Peter Wolf Crier] Youre eyes to eyes Youre nose to nose Wherein apart Within our soul Youll beat no more [Verse 3 Crescent Moon] All my life, all my days, Ive tried to sit and count the ways That I could bend the truth, invent the proof, before I fall away All I want, all I wish, to fill the cup and call it bliss And crush the doubt coming out your mouth, each time I ball my fists Call it peace, call it war, just call it fore its out the door And it dont recognize you, just despises the force you fightin for I, I, I, cant call it like I see it, cause My, my, my vision cant make a decision Dont believe it, the hype, the war, the lies, the wool They pull over our eyes, injury to insult I planted my seeds, with greed choke the roots out Move out the noon, housefire headed due south Soapbox preachin, from high Heaven to holy Hell I bet they know me well, flip the dime, time can only tell No position, no, no particular condition Distance is the destiny, the rest of me is driftin
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