Armed For A Crisis - The Cartographer | Текст песни

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• Armed For A Crisis
• The Cartographer

So take me back to the places I belong
I've never felt so lost in this town I call my home
Surrounded by familiar faces, the same old speeches
Yet something still feels wrong and I can't quite reach it

And I hope that you will step away from the mirror for a second
Just to see what's really going on
So much has passed by since the days that we begun

Fixated by your own reflection
Stripped bare of all petty lies
Staring at what used to be a man
Nothing more than a coward
Masked up in imperfections
Hidden behind fake smiles

So go ahead and bury yourself with your head in the sand
You're nothing more than a coward with someone elses plan in his hand

And I won't be the one to take the fall
Not even the best of men could turn back the clocks

You'll have to be something more than this
I never craved adventure in the way that you did

Do you really know what you stand for or are you just hiding in the shadows?
Do you really know what you stand for or are you just breathing smoke?

Will you rise up and fight for the words that spill from your mouth?
Will you stand up and die for the words that spill from your mouth?
Destroying all that was ever loved

Do you really know what you stand for or are you just hiding in the shadows?
Do you really know what you stand for or are you just breathing smoke?

Will you rise up and fight for the words that spill from your mouth?
Breathing smoke into all that you ever cared for
Will you stand up and die for the words that spill from your mouth?
Destroying all that was ever loved

You'll have to be something more than this
I never craved adventure in the way that you did.

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