Lyrics
Cancel this operation
The test is over and you’ve failed
Form fit to perfection…form fit.
You’ll see your meaning has faded away
And disappeared from the camera’s eye.
Come this way, you won’t fall, I promise
It’s these fears, that find you, awakened.
We’ll sell ourselves for pocket change,
So we’ll know.
We’ll sell ourselves for fear of respect.
So we can walk through hallways without shame.
This is what happens when labels are too heavy to carry around,
When responsibility slips from our vocabulary.
Child, it’s broke.
We’ll sell ourselves for pocket change,
So we’ll know.
We’ll sell ourselves for fear of respect.
So we can walk through hallways without shame.
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