Slide the steel in
Makes it real then
Only feeling
I’ll take the blame
I’ll steal the pain
I’ll play the game
Saying all the lines
Now it’s half the time
Lay it on the line
I swear that I’ll be there before you
As long as you are able to breathe
Can’t stop before the party’s over
Without a by your leave
All the talking stopped
Never need to walk
Give it one more shot
They all called you sad
Drove you to be bad
Only made you mad
We came without an invitation
We left without a place to go
There never was an inclination
Staring faces all dying to know
Keep praying
And waiting
We’re all born dying to sin
No reason
High treason
We’re all born dying to win
You never had an invitation
And never even wanted to go
Only a victim of self imitation
Now you’re weak and it’s starting to show
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