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A front seat to your own flick
Flick
If only you could see
How much your emotions
Waver

Words are flowing from your mouth
At lightning speed
They're packing heat

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And they're ready to kill
And they're ready to kill
And they're ready to kill
And they're ready to kill
Cry frown hit yell
Cry frown hit yell

Let's watch where it takes you
You really don't have it that bad
Have it that bad
You really don't have it that bad
Try looking through the glass of beauty
It will
Show you truth

We are all guilty of self-centeredness
We have committed the crime
We have committed the crime

But what we fail to realize
Is the dent it leaves in our soul
But what we fail to realize
Is the dent it leaves in our soul
What we fail to realize
Is the dent

Everyone is full of it
Everyone is full of it
In their own way
Everyone is full of it
In their own way
In their own way

A young boy cannot comprehend social status
Social status
And this boy
Is better off than any of us
Than any of us
Life will pass us by
Like a summer storm
And if we consume
We consume
Ourselves with ourselves
We will surely look back with
Sorrow
Sorrow
Sorrow
Sorrow
Sorrow

Writer(s): Matt Greiner, John Brubaker, Brent Rambler, Jordan Tuscan, Josh Mcmanness

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