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@titanhearted
you're the one that they used to hate, but they like you now. and everything that goes away will be returned somehow / you had a vision they couldn't see, so they put you down --- but everything that you said would happen, it came around / now they tell you that you're their muse, yeah, they're so inspired. but where were they when they called your name, and they lit the fire?
i made my mind up to be a black-winged bird, never turn my head for how things were. leave the bluest skies for boys to burn and i'll soar on my way, sad as the state of things we can't change. now we're paper dolls all aflame in houses that all look the same; rows of regret, an arson for a wilderness. ( now my black lungs are blue, but i'm still singing to you. )
and time will eventually knock on my door, and tell me i'm not needed around anymore. but he'll hold me so close at the end of the day --- when i'm quiet i can nearly hear him say, "smile, the worst is yet to come." ( we'll be lucky if we ever see the sun, got nowhere to turn, and we've got nothing but time. )
lift me, lift me up, when the air is thin and my mind will take off; pull me, pull me down when my love is pure and i feel alright now ( come along, come, come along ) move forward, move forward ( come along, come, come along ) tough like rocks and sweet like pearls.
but i want to be here, truly be here, to watch the ones that i love bloom. and i want to make room to love them through ( and through and through and through ) the slow and barren seasons too. i feel hope deep in my bones; tomorrow will be beautiful.
we'll stand and fight, we're never backing down --- we'll offer up, we'll offer up, we'll sacrifice until our hearts have stopped. with our own hands we'll take a stand, and carve a path into our future ( and live to see another day! )
our lives are made in these small hours, these little wonders, these twists and turns of fate. time falls away, but these small hours --- these small hours still remain. let it slide, let your troubles fall behind you; let it shine 'til you feel it all around you, and i don't mind if it's me you need to turn to. ( we'll get by, it's the heart that really matters in the end. )
( i've grown a mouth so sharp and cruel, it's all that i can give to you my dear; and when you come in quick to steal a kiss, my teeth will only cut your lips, my dear. ) and i know that you mean so well, but i am not a vessel for your good intent --- i will only break your pretty things, i will only wring you dry of everything, and if you're fine with that, you can be mine like that
hailing from rock bottom, loserville, nothing town, text book version of the kid going nowhere fast, and now i'm yelling kiss my ass ( give 'em hell, turn their heads, gonna live life 'til we're dead, give me scars, give me pain --- then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me: there goes a fighter )
i’m don’t know if i’m scared of dying --- but i’m scared of living too fast, too slow. regret, remorse, hold on, oh no i've got to go. there's no starting over, no new beginnings, time races on ( and you've just gotta keep on keeping on. )