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Lyrics: Red Jumpsuit Apparatus. Don't You Fake It. Misery Loves Its Company.

Listen close as we wait for a sound to go

It's true, we are
We are destined to fail
It's true, we are
We are destined to fail

There is a problem here with our society
The absence of my tears is my sobriety
I have a growing fear and you're not helping me
Am I the only one who realizes, it's true?

Beat but I'm not broken
Guide me through with your hand
Lead with your words spoken
Show me, how to listen?

You're persecuting me, showing hypocrisy
I have a remedy for your insecurity
It's all the same, sadly, nobody works for free
Am I the only one who realizes, it's true?

Beat but I'm not broken
Guide me through with your hand
Lead with your words spoken
Show me, how to listen?

Let your light shine through me
Take this hate, I can't release
Help me make the blood see
Misery loves its company

When I dream, I see dawn
Turn into dusk, into dusk

Beat but I'm not broken
Guide me through with your hand
Lead with your words spoken
Show me, how to listen?

Let your light shine through me
Take this hate, I can't release
Help me make the blood see
Misery loves its company

It's true, we are
We are destined to fail
It's true, we are
We are destined to fail

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