One year in five we stay alive

It's the reason to behold

When it's just another fear to fry

Within this sacred fold

CHORUS

I am innocent

The sweat pours in like an ancient grin

And laughs like a suffering one

It's colder as my mouth runs out

How many times are we taken over?

Chorus

There's one of us in the middle and

There's two now on the end

Do you have the guts to falsify?

As you stand up on the ledge

Chorus

Sentencing can't save me and

I shuffle to the night

The curtains closed

My substance old

Chorus

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