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(Verse)
Uprising within us, a sense of total disillusion
About what we're made of and where we want to be
It's not so important to collect
As many things as we can, before our time is up

(Pre-Chorus)
Our life is more than a side effect
We must learn to be lost graciously

(Chorus)
We become everything we criticize
Light gives way shadows peel open our eyes
Blinding us within, nothing is sacred, nothing is sacred
(Oh) Nothing is sacred!

(Verse 2)
Maybe we have to forget everything we learned
About where we came from, to find out where we need to go
It's not so important to collect as many coins
From the fountain before our time is up

(Pre-Chorus)
Our life is more than a side effect
We must learn to be lost graciously

(Chorus)
We become everything we criticize
Light gives way shadows peel open our eyes
Blinding us within, nothing is sacred, nothing is sacred
(Oh) Nothing is sacred! Nothing is sacred!

(Bridge x4)
Nothing's sacred, not that it ever was
Nothing is sacred, not that it ever was

(Pre-Chorus)
Our life is more than a side effect
We must learn to be lost, lost

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Birth of the Economic Hitman
Circa Survive



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