As my tears went dry
I've found no way to
Compensate my pride
These wounds ain't mending at all
When I can't make you fail
I know you can tell I'm sold out
Burning in my brains despite
Spitting out your taste I'm way of
Standing ten feet tall
I'll trade myself for
Being where you are
Or kick your face in
When I can't make you fail
I know you can tell I'm sold out
Burning in my brains despite
Getting out your taste I'm way of
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