FreelancersLet The Dead GrowLyrics
Freelancers
Let The Dead Grow
Breathless city,
conformity kills the will,
Roads go underneath of us,
as we se no change within,
Let's cross the lines while,
we step,
All eyes are on us,
but we should painfully kill our trust
Flowers flourish,
while we sit low,
Watch our dead souls grow,
that's what you need to know
Stumble like a stone,
from their castle of pride,
there is nothing outside
Such a spirit below,
please let the dead grow
conformity kills the will,
Roads go underneath of us,
as we se no change within,
Let's cross the lines while,
we step,
All eyes are on us,
but we should painfully kill our trust
Flowers flourish,
while we sit low,
Watch our dead souls grow,
that's what you need to know
Stumble like a stone,
from their castle of pride,
there is nothing outside
Such a spirit below,
please let the dead grow
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