Roman Candle - My Silence Costs A Lot More Than You Can Afford

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Grin and grit my teeth I'm sick of biting my tongue But I can make this real (I can say it with my chest) Fuck you, and fuck the rest Even at my worst, I’ll always be your best Fuck you, and fuck the rest Arrogant, self assured, your greatest threat My reflection glows and I don’t know who I see My fists are clenched but they’re not a part of me My reflection glows and I don’t know who I see It’s still and empty, but it’s more than you’ll ever be (But I can make this real) Grin and grit my teeth I'm sick of biting my tongue I’ll say it with my chest I bleed in the dirt of my family tree Spite is the only thing that fuels me I bleed in the dirt of my family tree Spite is the only thing that fuels me I bleed in the dirt of my family tree I bleed in the dirt of my family tree Ahh, ahh, ahh Ahh, ahh, ahh
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