Pt. III

Demons-Anthem Lights When the days are cold And the cards all fold And the saints we see Are all made of gold When your dreams all fail And the ones we hail Are the worst of all And the blood's run stale I want to hide the truth I want to shelter you

Say something, I'm giving up on you I'll be the one, if you want me to Anywhere, I would've followed you Say something, I'm giving up on you And I am feeling so small It was over my head I know nothing at all And I will stumble and fall I'm still lea

This is vocal detection Front line open intellection Outlining all his imperfections This is his fucking confession Right now you cause that what Screaming you want it and more Sit down ambassador reference Right now your voice is a weapon Wake up to

I could only be myself, With you around. Oh, with you around. And now there's nothing left for me to think about. Woah, to think about. And it hurts like hell, To be torn apart. And it hurts like hell, To be thrown around. We were born to be together

You've got the words to change a nation But you're biting your tongue You've spent a lifetime stuck in silence Afraid you'll say something wrong If no one ever hears it How we gonna learn your song So come on come on Come on come on You've got a hear

Shout out from the bottom of my lungs A plague on both your houses This thing, it's a family affair It's drawing out my weakness Big boys don't cry They don't ask why There was a time when a moment like this Wouldn't ever cross my mind The sun will r

Some of that 151 Son (yeah some of that bogus) ("What you got in the trunk?") Aight, aiyyo Son, yo yo You think that motherfuckin nigga's out there right now Son? what (Word, he doin out here?) Son we got drama with that nigga Be tryin to fuckin

Let It Go Athem Lights Cover The snow blows white on the mountain tonight Not a footprint to be seen A kingdom of isolation and it looks like I'm the Queen The wind is howling like the swirling storm inside Couldn't keep it in, heaven knows I tried D

Take those boots off your shelf Wipe that dust off yourself Even if you've been through hell, you're back It's time to separate the men from the boys And the women from the girls And the tools from the toys Even if your'e freaking our, just relax Hey