| Nothing but blood
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| Can change what you have done
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| I’ve bled myself enough for you
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| The holy one
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| The dark swallowed the day
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| I watched the sun burn out
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| Heard the devil praise my name
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| Empty from the start
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| Head to the ground
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| Blackened my heart
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| There will never be
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| A white light to save me
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| Despite the bullshit you force fed me to believe
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| No more sympathy
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| For the fucks that can’t stand up for what they think
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| Close my eyes so I can feel alone
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| It helps to see the intent of a world I’ve outgrown
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| My lack of faith showed me
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| That this place is no longer a sanctuary
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| The place you call out to the sky above
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| Sanctuary
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| The place you go to feel a false fucking love
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| Why do we fear what we’re meant to be now?
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| The lies they sold us
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| Why do we hide when we’re meant to be free?
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| Somehow we bought what they told us
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| We’re the thorn in your side
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| Cast the shadow of doubt right out now
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| We’re the thorn in your side
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| And that crown you wear is rusting out now
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| The dark swallowed the day
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| I watched every color fade
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| Into a hue of grey
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| I heard the devil telling me not to let go
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| Begging for me to leave this sanctuary
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| The place you call out to the sky above
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| Sanctuary
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| The place you go to feel a false fucking love
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| Why do we fear what we’re meant to be now?
|
| The lies they sold us
|
| Why do we hide when we’re meant to be free?
|
| Somehow we bought what they told us
|
| We’re the thorn in your side
|
| Cast the shadow of doubt right out now
|
| We’re the thorn in your side
|
| And that crown you wear is rusting out now
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| We’re the thorn in your side
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| There’s comfort in a darker sky
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| We’re the thorn in your side
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| Not letting go until I know why you were sent to die
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| We’re the thorn in your side
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| Not letting go until I know why you were sent to die
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| Nothing but blood
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| Can change what you have done
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| I’ve bled myself enough for you
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| The holy one
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| Nothing but blood
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| Can change what you have done
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| I’ve bled myself enough for you
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| The holy one |