Fingers crossed in holding hands
Big sky, heroes, a burning brand
Oh, you at my side
Hard sell, brace us
I cannot take this anymore
I am not what you want me for
Dry eyes, a deep glass, a quiet rage
Violence is nice when you have no place
Oh, you prince of pride
You have me, you hate me and
I cannot take this anymore
I am not what you want me for
I have no weight, have no weight
I’ve seen ships sink
Thousands!
Leagues deep
Helen, you’re braver than you think
And I have no weight, have no weight
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