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Born to push you around

Better just stay down

You pull away

He hits the flesh

You hit the ground

Mouth so full of lies

Tend to black your eyes

Just keep them closed

Keep praying

Just keep waiting

Waiting for the one

The day that never comes

When you stand up and feel the warmth

But the son shine never comes

No, the son shine never comes

Push you cross that line,

Just stay down this time

Hide in yourself

Crawl in yourself

You'll have your time

God I'll make them pay

Take it back one day

I'll end this day

I'll splatter color on this gray

Waiting for the one

The day that never comes

When you stand up and feel the warmth

But the son shine never comes

Love... is a four letter word,

And never spoken here

Love... is a four letter word,

Here in this prison

I suffer this no longer,

I'll put an end to this, I swear

This, I swear

The son will shine

This, I swear,

This, I swear,

This, I swear!