Broken – Dalton Grant – letras

Cover me with poisonSo I can’t see this light that’s leaving meAnd the promises that were spokenAre painted on these wallsAnd my hands are sore from holding upThis world you want from meThis world you want from meSo farewell and goodnightWe’re fractured and aliveWe’re TitansWe are heroesAnd we’re brokenWhen doubts have hadHigh carnivalAnd stretched their webAcross my face and handsWell to cry or sleep or fall awayWould be my rival’s rest’Cause I’m seen but I’m invisibleI will riot hereAnd lay to wasteThe coming of the frostThe coming of the frostSo farewell and goodnightWe’re fractured and aliveWe’re TitansWe are heroesAnd we’re brokenWe’re strongLike the blade against the blockLike the ticking of a clockWe’re imposters and we’re brokenAnd these battles that are fuelCan you taste them while they’re wagedWhile my tears roll over youAnd rather pauper or the priestAm I the prince or the diseasePrince or the diseaseSo farewell and goodnightWe’re fractured and aliveWe’re TitansWe are heroesAnd we’re brokenWe’re strongLike the blade against the blockThe ticking of a clockWe’re imposters and we’re brokenWe’re brokenWe’re brokenWe’re broken

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