something stronger fans this flame for me
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it's not for sale
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solid platform built on unity
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and it's for real
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i'll scream these thoughts
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'till my throat is swollen
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won't bend in
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'till this slate is broken
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listen, i won't defend i won't take upon me
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the hardest things to see
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are always in front of me
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simple lines only speak in context
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i place myself in your sight's for scrutiny
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listen, i won't defend
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i won't take this role
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not an open door for dishonesty
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the policy seems fake
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not a spokesman for
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your tired scheme
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to mold youth into place
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it's clear you'll never know
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the hardest things to see are on display
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i won't have your shame dumped on me
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crowded space is what I'm used to
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rearrange, i have not use to
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something stronger fans this flame for me
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and it's for real
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state my place, hold my head high
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make mistakes, at least they'll be mine
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The Hardest Things To See Are On Display
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