Where do we fit in a world that sells us lies?
It's so hard to be your perfect kind
Truth is vital yes that's what's inside
Cover yourself
You yourself deny
Like stars sky high we live & die
Free your body your soul your mind
Where do I fit in a world that sells me lies?
It's so hard to be your perfect kind
Blessed with light & showered in dark
While we're here we'll make our mark
Blessed with light & scarred by pain
Roll the dice begin again
Don't be afraid to win or lose
The money stays, but the pain stays with you
We are showered in dark
& scarred by the pain
Begin again
Who cares about death?
Right now I'm alive
My two feet upon this earth
Under her skies
Writer(s): Michael A Chlasciak, Tim Clayborne
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