LYRIC

Something stronger fans this flame for me
It's not for sale
Solid platform built on unity
And it's for real

I'll scream these thoughts
'till my throat is swollen
Won't bend in
'till this slate is broken

Listen, I won't defend I won't take upon me
The hardest things to see
Are always in front of me

Simple lines only speak in context
I place myself in your sight's for scrutiny

Listen, I won't defend
I won't take this role
Not an open door for dishonesty
The policy seems fake
Not a spokesman for
Your tired scheme
To mold youth into place
It's clear you'll never know
The hardest things to see are on display
I won't have your shame dumped on me

Crowded space is what I'm used to
Rearrange, I have not use to

Something stronger fans this flame for me
And it's for real

State my place, hold my head high
Make mistakes, at least they'll be mine

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