LIMBS - Homestead - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — LIMBS - Homestead lyrics

Artist: LIMBS

album: Father's Son

Forming our fragile shells made from our own personal hell
We carry their weight on broken backs
Twisting ourself to ease our aching spine
We adopt lost causes like orphaned distractions
Creating something where there is nothing
The building blocks of a broken home
Unrest in the mortar
The building blocks of a broken home
Unrest in the mortar
Home of disorder
Home of disorder
Can you feel your neighbor's knife resting in the base of your spine?
Bleed out the spite, bleed out the spite
Or prepare yourself for a changing of times
We'll swallow blood before we swallow our pride
But we're living meaningful lies
We're living meaningful lies
We paint the lines with the blood of our neighbors
So afraid of breaking out
Listen to the voices
The voices of our enemies
Your praises drown the sound of their beating hearts
Your gospels are deafening
We paint the lines with blood of our neighbors
We're living meaningful lies
We paint the lines with blood of our neighbors
We paint the lines
We're so afraid of breaking
We're so afraid
We form our fragile shells made from our own personal hells
We're afraid of breaking
We're afraid of breaking out

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