God damn this feeling
I feel I'm right and the world is fucked up
and prey for me cause calling my name won't find me
A follower follows 'cause he can't see where he's going

Our lungs are black, our hearts are gold
I'm sorry stranger but my heart's not sold
hope is over the hill

If I could find an explanation you know I'd throw it in your face,
a formal demonstration to put you in your place
I tried to see what you see
but it all came back to me
I can see but I can't believe

I can see but I can't believe
the thought of being wrong
it's how I am
lord knows I'm trying,
we'll make our own way home
I can see but i can't believe

Our lungs are black, our hearts are gold
Hope is over the hill


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