| This world is spiraling down
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| The segregation of everything is the source of the blood on the walls
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| It’s passed down by generation
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| This hatred could swallow us all
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| Can we unlearn what’s been ingrained?
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| But I alone cannot control what moves us backwards
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| A story told so full of holes just allows the lies to breathe
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| And to leech onto the heart of the disillusioned and the weak
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| The perfect consumer for the product of hate
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| If morality is what’s been sacrificed
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| Then just give me your hands and I’ll pray to God we make it out alive
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| I see through this illusion
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| But what’s the solution if all that they see is what’s different in me
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| There’s a hole in my heart
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| Nobody can see
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| It feels like the sun is gone and hope is locked away
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| There’s a hole in my heart
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| Why can’t they see?
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| It feels like the sun is gone
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| God unstitch their eyes please
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| Set their minds free
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| Unstitch their eyes please
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| Lift the blindfold today ‘cause so close is so far away
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| I hope tomorrow’s not too late 'cause time today is running out
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| Don’t turn your back you know it’s real
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| So wake up 'cause something’s wrong
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| There’s something wrong
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| Don’t turn your back you know it’s real
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| Wake up 'cause something’s wrong |