April 2013
Out of place but just in time I pack my bags and leave this town And do the things that hardly can be done King of fools I lost my friends and family Little left it seems to me I'm standing at the poi
I got it confirmed, I'm pathetic I feel so worthless, helpless I just wanted to blanket you with wings when you're not strong
Now that you're here A branded gear Burned in your flesh Will seal the deal You've conquered Fire You've conquered Ice You've tasted blood You've taken life We fear not our mortality We'll serve to
Ever since I was a kid, I been dreamin' bout this First day of practice, I was thinkin' bout this Picture on the news, Yeah they see about this Even in the paper, they goin' read about this Cause all
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