Grace these tired thoughts,
I'm never giving in.
Don't care what you have to
Offer this time,
I'm never giving in.

Force fed this tired game
I should not play them again
Although I feel compelled
I'll not give in to your fucking hell

This is a statement only you can recognise
See sense and logic through the wet film in your eyes

I will try to hold onto this moment

I know that this is nowhere near where we started


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Misanthropes song meanings
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