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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tasman Cioppa
Tasman Cioppa
Drums
Matthew Diguiseppe
Matthew Diguiseppe
Bass Guitar
Louis Sabba
Louis Sabba
Guitar
Julian Worden
Julian Worden
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tasman Cioppa
Tasman Cioppa
Songwriter
Matthew Diguiseppe
Matthew Diguiseppe
Songwriter
Louis Sabba
Louis Sabba
Songwriter
Julian Worden
Julian Worden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julian Worden
Julian Worden
Recording Engineer
Michael Kalajian
Michael Kalajian
Mastering Engineer
Adam Vaccarelli
Adam Vaccarelli
Recording Engineer
Josh Lustig
Josh Lustig
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

He, to keep me inside Feeling around for the touch of a woman and Me, to live my own life Flailing around wish an arm could be broken He's got a grip on me To make sure I won't leave Room is all I see I need that fucking key Gimme that fucking key Born into defense There's no hope to be had Unless you gimme that fucking key Rationing my time Without a second guess Every meal I eat's a privilege Or at least he tells me that The rumble of cars on the ceiling Is what I use to keep believing He's keepin' it down so that word can't get out 'Cause he knows that he can't go back Obey, obey, obey The only thing that he can say Obey, obey, obey The only thing I hear him say Born into defense Copin' by myself There's no hope to be had Living underground There's not much time I think it's runnin' low now There's not much time So much has passed Born into defense Living underground If your clothes have holes they don't mean much when you step outside A body that's crippled and frail once it steps outside the lines 'Cause it can't handle what it's never breathed before It doesn't know what it's never seen before Now I've set the stage but I'm not sure you understand He's got my life in the palms of his hands I need to grow and mature I need to open up the door I need to shut the fuck up I feel his footsteps on the floor Obey, obey, obey The only thing that he can say Obey, obey, obey The only words I hear him say Born into defense Copin' by myself There's no hope to be had Living underground There's not much time I think it's runnin' low now There's not much time So much has passed Born into defense Living underground Manipulative son of a bitch If I'm gonna die I won't leave without a fight I don't know if I can take him but I'll sure as hell try Now Now Now Now
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