LYRIC

Listen here boy; you've got a lot to learn
Do you want what you want, or are you gonna wait your turn?

Breathe deep, I can't see, or think, your lead
But you know what you've gotta do:
Before they're turning on you

I won't let you be a passing nod
I can see you're lost

And if they come for, you in the morning:
They're coming for me in the afternoon
Slyly the sky grins: "Hollow, that you are my friend."
There was murder in the next room

Listen here child, if you wade in the dark
The shadows are crawling on you
Make me believe, that you believe in you

They'll catch you sleeping, soundly with your face down
Blank out every sound of us in anguish
Do as you please, but please just don't lie to me
Don't lie to yourself

If you could see their ends:
Nobody's coming back

All that you believe is cowardice cloaked in deceit
Countermeasures of your inability, incapacity to:
Understand what a life is worth
I don't wanna be the one to tell you that you're dead inside

Once you're gone, you're gone
And there's no way back from hell
Find your grace in a shell

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