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It's the strength of defiance
That defines a life
Can't give a clown anymore
There's no bravest attempt
To tear us down
Good luck and * your retort
It's a graven world There's a grave in the sky
I don't trust your faith Cause my coffin's still open
It's the foolish minds That weaken the herd Jamming them sub-channel
Restless fools will cry
Like wolves overhead
Chaining every gain of spoils
A
graven world A grave in the sky
They don't trust my faith Cause our coffins are open
It's a
grave in the sky I don't trust your faith
It's the foolish minds That
weaken the herd
I can't lie Our heart is on our sleeves I'm
* serious We wear our heart on our
sleeves
Trust is hard to find
But decipher the worst Money ain't much anymore
Use the strongest
minds To soften that fall
I know you're worried you're blind It's the wayward herd
It's the way of the bride
It's the way
of the bride
It's the way of the bride
Don't trust our faces
Cause my coffin's still open
Trust is hard to find Trust is hard to find You don't like this face
Don't like my face My
coffin's still open