U.T.A.

Land of the free,
Home of the brave,
Those who can't afford it,
Wanna be deported.

These liberties,
Were never meant for me,
Now I can afford it,
I wanna be deported.

The eagle opens her wings,
She circles over and sings,
Fall under my shadow,
Fall under me.

I left but she found me again,
Threw borders around me again,
Smothered and drowned me again,
Walks the walk, talks the talk,
I fake it and smile, live in denial,
And I bleed and I ache,
I'm barely awake.

The eagle opens her wings,
She circles over and sings,
Fall under my shadow,
Fall under me.



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Daniel Chester, Adam Patrick Devlin, Scott Edward Morriss, Mark James Morriss
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