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Here we go, back to square one again
And that's why were different, 'cause you don't learn
Just like before when I told you that
Stop acting stern because you might get burnt
I'm sick of this shit it's getting me vexed
Don't come to me 'cause it just reflects
And it impacts the lives, of the ones that die or survive

Alright that's right, broken again
So stand up, all you kings men
Eye for an eye, 'cause we're all blind
Don't you back down, don't you ask why

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Even if you pick up all of the pieces, the bitter truth is you're still fractured
A fragment of what used to be amongst the depths of decay and debris
Break down, break down this ain't the time for glory now
The brittle substance is all that remains, is all that remains

When I see you now, I see the shards and how they're hard to break
You leave your mark by all the tracks you never meant to take
Your obsession depression aggression has me raw
It's like your breathing not living, there must be more
More to give, more to take, more to lose, more to gain
There's just a vacancy left inside this mortal frame
There are no words, no fears that are left unspoken
Got all the pieces but they will still be broken

Alright that's right, broken again
So stand up, all you kings men
Eye for an eye, we're all blind
Don't you back down, don't you ask why

Even if you pick up all of the pieces, the bitter truth is you're still fractured
A fragment of what used to be amongst the depths of decay and debris
Break down, break down this ain't the time for glory now
The brittle substance is all that remains, is all that remains

Even if you pick up all of the pieces, the bitter truth is you're still fractured
A fragment of what used to be amongst the depths of decay and debris
Break down, break down this ain't the time for glory now
The brittle substance is all that remains, is all that remains

Writer(s): Paul Wilson, Andrew Watkins, Jacob Field, Timothy Hider

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