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Are you gonna do anything or just stand there and bleed? |
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Rise up! |
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Gain your ground |
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Be who you were born to be |
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If it's never meant anything |
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Then let it be your crown to claim now |
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Just keep your eyes to the sky and your feet to the ground |
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We will reclaim |
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I'm not the one to blame |
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The inherited wound that grows inside of me |
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The light pulls through every seed inside |
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As the ribs turn to roots |
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My heart and lungs collide |
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From this hole they dug for me |
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It's everything I see now that I know |
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It's gonna kill me |
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Oh please oh please |
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release my body from the jaws of the beast |
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Let my savage triumph be a site for all to see |
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Day in, |
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Day out, |
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All you taste is stagnation. |
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So spit it out |
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It's getting so old |
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x2 |
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So spit, |
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Spit it out, |
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So spit it out, |
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If you come out of the coma, |
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Then we will repeat the end. |
