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• Artiste: Fit For A King
• Titre: Sentient
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I am designed by what's been broken, no will to carry on Programmed without emotions, untouched by the hand of God Longing to shed this synthetic skin If we were meant to suffer, why can't I feel anything? Born with a blackened heart, pour bleach on my skin again Cover my bleeding scars, burn me till I'm clean again It's all the same, drowning in emptiness I'll learn to feel the pain and become sentient Sentient No fear to shape me, no love to change me I'm forced to stray between the lines without rearranging I see the answers in the code, but I still remain deprived There's sickness in the silence, watch it all unwind Longing to shed this synthetic skin If we were meant to suffer, then give me all the pain Born with a blackened heart, pour bleach on my skin again Cover my bleeding scars, burn me till I'm clean again It's all the same, drowning in emptiness I'll learn to feel the pain and become sentient Cut me up so I can feel alive No fear to shape me, no love to change me No hurt can break me until I emerge again, sentient Born with a blackened heart, pour bleach on my skin again Cover my bleeding scars, burn me till I'm clean again It's all the same, drowning in emptiness I'll learn to feel the pain and become sentient Born with a blackened heart, pour bleach on my skin again Sentient Cover my bleeding scars, burn me till I'm clean again It's all the same, drowning in emptiness I'll learn to feel the pain and become sentient