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Leaving Youth
03:16
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I am the martyr
Fluid filled to the brim of my lungs
Just searching for the song you sung
The song of doubt, the song of secrecy
The sweet feeling of being naive
Naive to what was coming true
Blinded by the line of love and youth
Youth, it still lingers in the mind
Still flows through my veins
I wish you could see the war in my head
The boundaries are overtaken by regret and remorse for what you made disappear from me
I can't catch a grip on all of this scapegoat sanity
And you can't take away my pride, my eyes
I can't put my faith inside of you when I break the glass I'm seeing through
I found the song of lies and secrecy, but the noose around my neck won't let me sing
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Passed Down
03:24
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We were born into a holocaust
Living only to feed our selfish greed
Born to loathe everything that didn't give us green
Born to hate everything that blocked our path to self-righteousness
Selflessness has lost its meaning and the world has stopped spinning
But we continue to chase this dream
But we despise this life that's given to us
Can we break the chains of family
Can we break the cycle of false hope
We can't bleed for others when we have our own crown
Self-righteous, selfish within ourselves
Drifting back and forth from the life we lead and what we want it to be
But we don't know that we're trained
Think for yourself, they're not your eyes
They may be one, but you will defy your own blood
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Substandard
03:31
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I am the black sheep
I am the substandard
Exhausted from the weight on my chest
Diving in and out of an ocean named discontentment
I found a silver lining and put it to rest
At least I know where I stand in the hearts of the ones I gave all to
In the minds of bronze turned gold
At least I know where I stand
Foreshadowing a future of melancholy and vagueness
This prism shows true colors and my eyes see what's under
Substandard to you
Substandard to love
I am second to pride
These colors don't show silver when i'm buried six feet under
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Coincidence, Irony, Lies
05:16
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Take the pain, turn it into negligence
Force me to catch my own tears but you were the product of your mistakes
The product, the passenger to death
Drowning in my own apathy
Waiting for some kind of cover for me to be pulled under
Pacing between pride and compromise
Longing for water in my veins
I'll take the rain showered over my head
Take away this bleak reality
Force fed false hope to decree my own purgatory
Looking for my confidence in you
But found nothing but compromise
I'm still longing for this water in my veins
One year passed, still trying to find a balance between life and death
Past the point of giving myself to the poison that brought me to my knees
The sweet kiss of being content in a numb state
No feeling, no release
Laying in the grave of a man once smiling
Frown, the face that made my feet drop
A bastard son trying to reason with himself
Coincidence, irony, lies
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Walk With Fire
04:00
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Walk with fire, thats what your brother said
Raised you from birth
Knowing only those three words
Two bastard children turning their backs to their demons
Finding solace in only each other until they found their brothers
Dressed in blue, just like their mothers eyes
But they know that she would want another sight
In coalesce with crime and brotherhood
Walking with fire
Walking down 60
Two brothers soaked in their colors
Two brothers keeping their hands stained red
Only to keep the family they never had
Two brothers talking about life and how it's better
But little do they know a car red stained blue
Driving down 60
Driving faster
One shot fired
Youngest dead
Oldest smiling because he's living his dream
Walking with fire
Walk with me
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