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When will we drop?
We're living off crumbs
In a world made of bread.
The water springs.
The sacred and holy
That comes with a lottery win.
The day the fire calls our name,
The day of theory ends,
We'll see who's the one left to take the blame.
Singled out, pointed out
I'm getting tired of that
Kneeling and repenting over my mistakes
All this loudness, all this madness
I'm the addict here waiting to be silenced
By your holy wine.
They're fishing out souls
In an ocean of fools.
Who are you true to?
The leather you wear,
The skin of a bear.
He would wear you too.
They're fishing out the soul in you,
You're out of all, the only one
So come over, you.
Singled out, pointed out
I'm getting tired of that
Kneeling and repenting over my mistakes
All this loudness, all this madness
I'm the addict here waiting to be silenced
Writer(s): Felipe Apéstegui, Felipe González, Julian Garita, Martin Brandt, Sebastian Suñol
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