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Chasing writing on the wall Bullet-proof and ten feet tall Staining minds with every breath Mocking every chance you get I stand up to you and I see right through you I hold my fire up to your paper virtue I stand up to you and I see right through you I look inside and there's nothing in you I scrape my knees and take the fall Bow and kneel before you crawl Weakness pleases, choice upsets Freedom's loss become my pet I stand up to you and I see right through you I hold my fire up to your paper virtue I stand up to you and I see right through you I look inside and there's nothing in you I want to believe something I can feel From Letras Mania