Lovers, liars, traitors conspire with the killers, the martyrs
We're suffering for our only chance
Why are we running?
We are right where we belong
So stay with me and we'll never need
Help from anyone
I can see straight through all the lies you told to get me here
And I want it back, so give me something real
Give us something we can live for
I want something to die for today
Help us someone
We are all empty canvasses
So come paint us a scene
And make it all so beautiful so we can belive in You
I have a reason to breathe
A reason why my heart still beats
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