You bright sun
You darkest dirt
Hardest paradox i ever learned
You're tireless
And i tire quick
It's the easy death of reason within my chestYou bright sun
You darkest dirt
Hardest cryer i ever heard
You cry out your orders
You cry out your pain
And every letter's followed like its sacrosanctI'm at the mercy
Of an idiot tyrant king
I jump high! talk loud! and listen? i'm always listening!
Cause he built his throne from my bones and skinI love, i hate, i hate to live this way
A dog, a slave, we do what our deity dictatesAnd i just want
Someone to lean on
I just want someone
To lean on me.
Composição: Tim Ward.
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