Born to push around
Better just stay down
You pull away
He hits the flesh
You hit the ground
Mouth so fulls of lies
Then to black your eyes
Just keep them closed
Keep praying
Just keep waiting
Waiting for the one
The day that never comes
When you stand up and feel the warmth
But the son shine never comes
No,The son shine never comes
Push your cross that line
Just stay down this time
Hide in yourself
Crawl in yourself
You'll have your time
God I'll make that pay
Take this back one day
I'll end this day
I'll splatter color on this gray
Waiting for the one
The day that never comes
When you stand up and feel the warmth
But the son shine never comes
Love...Is four letter word
And never spoken here
Love...Is four letter word
Here in this prison
I suffer this no longer
I'll put an end to this,I swear
This I swear,The sonn will shine
This I swear,
This I swear,
THIS I SWEAR!!
