Act I - Sevilla the Soothsayer

Dear you,
I've lost it all
Please take your seats
Hold out your open hand,
and show me how to lead
No, I wont pay for it
For your transgressions
You're a loss for words, site for sore eyes
Eye on the other hand,
I know my place
I've had broken bones
sticks and stones, pierce my disposition
Why choose to sink?
Why choose to fail?
Why choose at all?
If you can see...
If you can feel...
There's hope for us all
Set fire to the truth
No longer a sigh
I've been to this place before
You'll never get it right
This isn't a home
This isn't my life
I've burnt this to the ground so many times
No, i don't need it
Slow your role, kid
Slow it down
I've got this pistol and some old rusty nails
All alone and running late
It's no different from the lives that you take
For who you kill,
For who you owe
Well, I want you buried.



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Estrada
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