I know one thing about my type
Of course id give a fight
And if you see the ever clear
I might have done the same
Took your place
Took the spite of my country
Of course you pull you own face off to share
I know your face just oh so well
A friend you'd never tell
Im told the same thing on repeat
Im lined up like a sheep
Throwing rain
Counting for my own envelope
Of course its all the same routine each day
You'd expect me to change my ways for blood and despair
Like them. For them. Against them
And this is not just in thin blood
It matters now
Your futures at risk
You fight for your name
Would you like to be
Part of a face you know
I catch you idle and detained
Were different not the same
Im here outside while you cave in
Il never be the same
I want more
Than asylum you'v granted for
Of course