Born in the flood, finger-paint sets Black marketed fresh water canons, me not Epitaph, with death White T's, beaters, button up, reattach flesh
In between the lines, of the law Underneath the we dig our foundations We navigate the globe trying to a pattern to break the mold a family to feed theres nowhere we wont go
But what if caught? They said Im a Shot at the check Found with his slit
Theres spray paint on the (But what if caught?) Anchorman screams that hes a monster (They Im a snitch) Mayday, theres bloodstains on his (Shot at the point) Mayday, they say hes gone berserk
Sometimes, when I wanna shut out world rip up this page Wanna pour out heart Wanna get up on this
And my lips become And my fists become the And I pound on table Till it me something to say
Then I think about That Ive right in front of me That I dont believe Gimme one of mikes
Let me let em the way that it is Is not how its be Not if we dont let em get of us The present tensions, no
Its just a across the path That we're already to walk Rock solid footsteps, let em put up And prove that it possible, fuck that
We dont em any weight True liberty and at stake Peace will never pass Live my life until my day
It was half-past eight in the bat the cracks in the plaster collapsed And gave way to gaps in the Mayday,
Put it on For the passengers and this is a disaster Where the are the rescue workers?
Not far off, on a cop car In the hall a Pop-Tart liquor in the rock bar Everyone to the frontline, lunchtimes canceled
All hands on deck to pull, survivors from the Onlookers, passers-by off your shoulders Shake off rubble free from your standstill
Signs of a better world, causes we Failures we to occur And bring redemption for our (In the lines, outside of the law) Safety the crowds in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil)
We our own Cider House Rules To keep alive that prove their worth Search for systems we can Rhythms we can lock
This is madness, salvage can't bandage Hope, its damaged or broken compassion Not enough in the van world is collapsing, our mode of action
Broadcast the glass, all we can manage Donate with the plastic scraps from the Hoping to balance, emotions And staged on 4:3
Just for sadness, lives shattered Are standard fare for and channels stare No abracadabras, no faster answers or mantras for or plastered, we got it all backwards Do you know the faction you're
Its man down, another mother gone Child drowned, silenced song Solitude, kind of strong I you, another strung along
Missing in Another is blackened burned Turned, to ashes off the flags and the caskets
We'll never another you Despite the life of we knew These lightning times are Who cant the strikes that punished through?
The bonds we thought would break And never will and change and never fade But the rage Of losing you to mistakes
In the lines (Signs of a the movement) Refuge from the (Outside of the law) we understand
Hands that trace For in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil) Failures we expected to And bring redemption for our (In the lines) In the lines
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In between the lines, of the law the veil (We our foundations) In between the lines, of the law In the lines