Illegitimate
Return to see, breathe into me
Fill me up until I come undone.
The silence surrounds us in our heads,
We're on the brink, she said.
We're one in the same, waiting for the pain
To come down and rain on the parade.
Alive inside, dead in my shell
Return to see, breathe into me
Fill me up until I come undone.
Alive inside, Burn the scars.
Our time has come.
Return to see, breathe into me
Fill me up until I come undone.
We are all illegitimate children of illegitimate world.
We're one in the same, waiting for the pain
To come down and rain on the parade.
Alive inside, dead in my head
Return to see, breathe into me
Fill me up until I come undone.
Alive inside, Burn the scars.
Our time has come.
We must get, we must get oxygen,
must get to the brain.
Our time is now at hand.
Bearing the scars passed down to me.
Spiral all the way.
We are illegitimate
We are illegitimate.
Return to see, breathe into me
Fill me up until I come undone.
Alive inside, Burn the scars.
Our time has come.
We must get, we must get oxygen,
must get to the brain.
Our time is now at hand.
Fill me up until I come undone.
The silence surrounds us in our heads,
We're on the brink, she said.
We're one in the same, waiting for the pain
To come down and rain on the parade.
Alive inside, dead in my shell
Return to see, breathe into me
Fill me up until I come undone.
Alive inside, Burn the scars.
Our time has come.
Return to see, breathe into me
Fill me up until I come undone.
We are all illegitimate children of illegitimate world.
We're one in the same, waiting for the pain
To come down and rain on the parade.
Alive inside, dead in my head
Return to see, breathe into me
Fill me up until I come undone.
Alive inside, Burn the scars.
Our time has come.
We must get, we must get oxygen,
must get to the brain.
Our time is now at hand.
Bearing the scars passed down to me.
Spiral all the way.
We are illegitimate
We are illegitimate.
Return to see, breathe into me
Fill me up until I come undone.
Alive inside, Burn the scars.
Our time has come.
We must get, we must get oxygen,
must get to the brain.
Our time is now at hand.
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Writer(s): Steven Hill
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