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Fable and truth
Direct me to someone whos give me the juices and new rules
Someone to tell me we're not born to be mules in this
Everything it contradicts
Hedges of prayer
'Cause you believe doesn't mean that it's there
It's so rare
It's so rare that somebody'd look out for you
(Look out for you, look out for you)
Thoughts and prayers was all they'd do
(They'd do, they'd do, they'd do)
When I lifted her urn
Divinity says: Destiny can't be earned or returned
I fell when I question my skin starts to burn
Why does my skin start to burn?
Ah, capital loss
Love was law and religion was taught, I'm not bought
Fell when we argue, our skin starts to rot
Our skin starts to rot
So share me your plane
If I implore you, could I be your lamb?
Understand, I look for the truth in the back of your hand, and I
Look to the open sky
Stars blink like my syster's eyes
Stars blink like my syster's eyes
Stars blink like her eyes
Like her eyes
I dream of eternal life
I dream of eternal life