LYRIC

Sitting on this leather stool
Somewhere on Orange Avenue
Finding shapes in carpet stains
Curse my brain

Cause it goes on and on and on and on and
On and on and on and on and
I can't win
I never win I never win

From the start
Dry your eyes
My tyrant brain an evil reign
But my heart
Was in full flight
As time goes by

Rip it down, let it go
Spin around, watch it burn
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts
Rip it down, let it go
Spin around, watch it burn
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts

I found these words in the past
On the thick rim of a glass
Latching on my lips so tight
Full of spite

Cause they go on and on and on and on and
On and on and on and on and
No one wins
No one wins even when

I keep my
Ear to the ground
That buzzing sound's all I've found
And my mind
And my heart
Are always at odds

Rip it down, let it go
Spin around, watch it burn
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts
Rip it down, let it go
Spin around, watch it burn
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts

Singing loud
From thoughts to files to dreams

This is
Always this is
Always

I've faltered
From thoughts to files and I've come
To dream it away

Rip it down, let it go
Spin around, watch it burn
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts
Rip it down, let it go
Spin around, watch it burn
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts

Ripped down
Someday we'll make it
It burns
Someday we'll take it
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts

Ripped down
Someday we'll make it
It burns
Someday we'll take it
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts

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