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I wake up to the sound The sound ,noones ever heard It's my last day to afford a fortune Nothing that we couldn't learn........ Maybe we'll wake forgiving It's better safe than sound Maybe we'll fight forever Nothing that can't be done...... Back to the past, we ride Holdin' it dear to our hearts It's my last day to buy my fortune Nothin' that I couldn't learn....... Maybe we'll live forgetting A something that wasn't said Maybe we'll find a replacement A place for you to rest your head.... Back the the howling grounds Where the dogs of society roam You can't keep on forgetting The place where you were grown Placement that wasn't so right Back at the pillars and thrones My sandcastle stands in a mud pit Waiting to be regrown How can you sit and stand by As the hometown grows out of control You plant chains from a stake pike And place people beyond their own Maybe will live regretting Maybe it's all on you It's your last day to avenge the fallen, Something that was brought by you..... Place a crown on the stand As peasants wave to you Look out into the crowds As friendly faces wave to youuuu Maybe the Kings forgiving Maybe the Queens forgot To help those in need and helping Of those who couldn't learn...... Maybe we'll find a replacement Another duet to rule the land Maybe they'll leash their vengeance On someone other than you
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 11:00 AM UTC
Maybe we'll find a replacement
I wake up to the sound The sound ,noones ever heard It's my last day to afford a fortune Nothing that we couldn't learn........ Maybe we'll wake forgiving It's better safe than sound Maybe we'll fight forever Nothing that can't be done...... Back to the past, we ride Holdin' it dear to our hearts It's my last day to buy my fortune Nothin' that I couldn't learn....... Maybe we'll live forgetting A something that wasn't said Maybe we'll find a replacement A place for you to rest your head.... Back the the howling grounds Where the dogs of society roam You can't keep on forgetting The place where you were grown Placement that wasn't so right Back at the pillars and thrones My sandcastle stands in a mud pit Waiting to be regrown How can you sit and stand by As the hometown grows out of control You plant chains from a stake pike And place people beyond their own Maybe will live regretting Maybe it's all on you It's your last day to avenge the fallen, Something that was brought by you..... Place a crown on the stand As peasants wave to you Look out into the crowds As friendly faces wave to youuuu Maybe the Kings forgiving Maybe the Queens forgot To help those in need and helping Of those who couldn't learn...... Maybe we'll find a replacement Another duet to rule the land Maybe they'll leash their vengeance On someone other than you
Tyrants never win
tyler-james-roberts
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 11:00 AM UTC
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