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You can take what you want from my flesh and bone
But I won't forfeit my young heart and my soul
Say what you need to say then you can be, be on your way
I'm fine, living my life right here on my own
And in the end, my brain may hold my dust and bones below but
There ain't no way in hell I'd ever think of selling my-
My light's too bright for your dark dark heart heart heart
And in my promise to write for your lie, lie, lies that come at my skin and rip it apart
Say what you need to say then you can be, be on your way
I'm fine, living my life right here on my own
And in the end, my brain may hold my dust and bones below but
There ain't no way in hell I'd ever think of selling my-
Our demons got things to say
But that's okay, that's okay
Take it, reverse it
And maybe we'll find the truth
Our demons got things to do
But that's okay, that's okay
Take it, reverse it
And then make them work for you
Say what you need to say then you can be, be on your way
I'm fine, living my life right, and you can hit the road
And in the end, my brain may hold my dust and bones below but
There ain't no way in hell I'd ever think of selling my soul
But I won't forfeit my young heart and my soul
Say what you need to say then you can be, be on your way
I'm fine, living my life right here on my own
And in the end, my brain may hold my dust and bones below but
There ain't no way in hell I'd ever think of selling my-
My light's too bright for your dark dark heart heart heart
And in my promise to write for your lie, lie, lies that come at my skin and rip it apart
Say what you need to say then you can be, be on your way
I'm fine, living my life right here on my own
And in the end, my brain may hold my dust and bones below but
There ain't no way in hell I'd ever think of selling my-
Our demons got things to say
But that's okay, that's okay
Take it, reverse it
And maybe we'll find the truth
Our demons got things to do
But that's okay, that's okay
Take it, reverse it
And then make them work for you
Say what you need to say then you can be, be on your way
I'm fine, living my life right, and you can hit the road
And in the end, my brain may hold my dust and bones below but
There ain't no way in hell I'd ever think of selling my soul
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Edward Zuercher, Brian Victor Macdonald, Judah Lee Akers, Spencer Morgan Cross
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