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• Artiste: Still Rings True
• Titre: I Would'nt Call This Living
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Welcome to a place I like to call reality Where the only god we know is greed The streets are paved with broken dreams These chains that bind us Only we can see Yet the weight of them has brought us to our knees And now the whole world's waiting for the day we Crawl out of the grave inside our minds The one we spend our whole lives blindly Digging deeper with no end in sight Denial is a sickness in our hearts We need to face the truth to heal these scars Before we stumble off the edge It's time we learn to question what we see Turn off the TV Unplug your brain and think About your life and what you want out of it Do you ever feel you're being used? You ever feel alone? Like you've been standing on the outside looking in I wouldn't call this living Not by far Not when we let them tell us who we are Our very souls are up for sale It makes me sick to think we'll never change Denial is a sickness in our hearts We need to face the truth to heal these scars Before we stumble off the edge It's time we learn to question what we see Question what we see Do you ever feel you're being used? Like you've been standing on the outside looking in Like you've been standing on the outside looking in Denial is a sickness in our hearts We need to face the truth to heal these scars Before we stumble off the edge It's time we learn to question what we see