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→ Woe, Is Me - Desolate [The Conductor]

Out in the everglades

Sleeping in with the poor is a fortune for the brave

I can easily say that we will never change

But be implacable and never lose your flames

Wouldn't you say that the world has spit on you enough?

Unanswered prayers, sleeping under streetlights

And I don't understand the danger of talking them up

Every night

You salvage every skyline

Only enough so that you might have the chance to feel fine

Swear to god I believe we've had enough trying to save the world

Did you hear me?

We have had enough

This is how we close the show

So sit back and listen

'Cause it's not over yet

You think you know us

Well, you don't know shit