Verse 1:
Speed kills, bleed thrills,
flame grilled, nothing could of saved.
Money down, king decrowned,
pulled & frowned, country I have caved.
Chorus:
What do we do after we have lost our faith?
Renew your love while reshowing all your hate.
What did we do after we have lost our faith?
Running after our scarred & bloody face.
Verse 2:
I run up into the darkness.
Pulled out the wind from beneath my feet.
Lift the barricade over my head.
As I crawl into the street.
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