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In my future there's a bullet named me
And I still believe
There will be no rest in here
Until we meet

It's an heirloom and a question mark
This warm flying in the dark
Along the span of a century
Now it's got you beat

You die by your own hand
You die by your own hand
You die by your own hand
Or kill what you can't stand

And the shards sewn into my arm
Starts this over
Clocks tick louder every year
Calling us home

Cause everytime I look up
I see a thousand ways to fall
Black birds acting nonchalant
Waiting for their day

You die by your own hand
You die by your own hand
Just trying to understand
Just trying to understand, home

And I know
It's not our way
To just come out
And say it straight

That I'm paralyzed from the waist
That aren't you tired

And they canceled out your youth
Trying to get more for themselves
Through a dove, lay sweet roads
Through the sky or smoke

And our favorite aunt would cry
And tell us things we should never know
And we hung on every word
And couldn't let go

You die by your own hand
You die by your own hand
You die by your own hand
Or kill what you can't stand

You die by your own hand
You die by your own hand
Just trying to understand
Just trying to understand, home

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