Lyrics

[Verse 1] (This song kicks fuckin' ass) In you, no passion bleeds A shell that's thin and withering Did you misplace your flame In pursuit of a new hell to help you heal or burn the same? Dedication makes a martyr out of me While you're afraid to offer flakes of skin Your fire dies, dependent on the embers (What've you got for me?) [Chorus: Brendan Murphy & Crowd] No servant No servant of mine Turn your back and flee Bending over backwards to be sure we watched you leave (Louder) No servant of mine Turn your back You are not owed more than the shoulders you have burdened [Verse 2: Brendan Murphy & Tyler Williams] (Stomp it out) Contentment breeds in our disintegration Like bitter pills digested by the sick I wish you luck and hope you've found your medicine Pray that it kills you quick The chase has clouded your perception Beg to be buried in the sky Dependent on the embers I provide, your fire dies The same mud (will put us in the fucking ground) (And as loud as you can) [Chorus: Brendan Murphy & Crowd] No servant No servant of mine Turn your back and flee Bending over backwards to be sure we watched you leave Turn your back You are not owed more than the shoulders you have burdened (Keep that shit up)