The Chosen One
You're the chosen one, Taste hate at the hands disposal. You pretend to be the chosen one...
But who you are, from the outside in. Take these answers and throw them away.
One day you'll look down at this recollection, Portraying yourself as a god.
But simply I am just a being, my eyes stay forever blind. A single move is all it takes, to end.
The lines, the lines they came crashing down.
You're mine. You're ours, the lines came crashing down.
You're mine, you're ours. In time they'll all fall away.
You're the chosen one.
But who you are, from the outside in. Take these answers and throw them away.
One day you'll look down at this recollection, Portraying yourself as a god.
But simply I am just a being, my eyes stay forever blind. A single move is all it takes, to end.
The lines, the lines they came crashing down.
You're mine. You're ours, the lines came crashing down.
You're mine, you're ours. In time they'll all fall away.
You're the chosen one.
Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Burke, Chris Bianchi, Josh Owen, Nick Borukhovsky, Nate Marti
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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