In this land, we've been given the rights to believe in the same things; and outcasted if beliefs aren't such -
Just like love
Or the road home,
Someone wants you to be wrong;
The passion driven from their eyes, impale us;
How strong can we be?
Out there, someone like me needs a mess like you;
A mandate steals us tonight,
Forced lines; our veins we swallow,
This due in great vision
Call it off, call me out;
The fake fusion clears our drive tonight
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