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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...
No the Son shine never comes

Push you cross that line
Just stay down this time
Hideing yourself
Crawling 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 put it into this I swear
This I swear, the Son will shine
This I swear
This I swear
This I swear

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