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Atlas Losing Grip - Feed the Fire lyrics

Artist: Atlas Losing Grip

album: State Of Unrest


This is one thing that is constant
And I keep crawling back here every time I fall.
It is the pillar I rest my hope on.
This is my life-blood, this is my all...
Call it what you want, it don't bother me.
Hearts permeated and soiled with envy - time and time again.
Tried to strip me of my dignity,
But despiteful words can no longer hurt me.
And if you thought so,
You're dumber than I did ever give you credit for.
So many times I took the beatings,
Physically and mentally punched through the god-damned floor.
Foul means to brake my self-esteem,
To crush and crumble a young boys dream.
But the winds have changed
And all the shit you throw my way, blows right back in your face!
All the harsh words - Feed the fire!
All the hatred - Feed the fire!
The condescending eyes - Feed the fire!
Every time I'm patronized I rise up higher
While they feed the fire!
YOU CAN'T BREAK ME!

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