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For lovers, for friends, our brothers, our sins
Do you feel hunted? Are you scared?
Wait there, wait there
I'll bring you anything I'm told
Never forget, my intentions are gold
When everything is just remembered
When every action becomes a thought
Every word a muddled memory
An affect justified by its cause
Feel
A sound that's closest to a voice of reason
Take your time
Take all your time, in robbing the future blind
If this is all we are, rob the future blind
Find what you want to believe
Make your truth
Make your peace
We have all the time in the world
Our shoulders brush with our focus
All lovers
All fighters
All we've got
Our shoulders brush with our focus
All lovers
All fighters here
Feel
Feel the friction in time
Let it warm us all
Putting passion in a story to be told
For lovers, for friends, our brothers, our sins
Do you feel hunted? Are you scared?