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The Chariot - Rock, Metalcore

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Taking off her face Don't think we have met Sounds different than the beat Your heart used to make Let's recollect all our thoughts We've never been so apart Maybe I could change Poison takes in vain At day, it feels a lot like love (Portrait) I know at night, it feels a lot like blood (Portrait smiles in vain) Panic, darling, panic (Portrait) Dancing with the mistress in the blue dress (Portrait smiles in vain, portrait smiles) Stand in line, turn and draw Stand in line, turn and draw Stand in line, turn and draw Stand in line, turn and draw Stand in line, turn and draw Stand in line, turn and draw Stand in line, turn and draw Stand in line, turn and draw Stand in line, turn and draw She smiles in French but her arms are crossed (Stand in line, turn and draw.) She's changed her name to a heart that speaks (Stand in line, turn and draw.) But it does not beat (Stand in line, turn and draw.) All the flashes are blinding (Stand in line, turn and draw.) What started out as a hope for a different world (Stand in line, turn and draw.) Is now the sand that you're sinking in (Stand in line, turn and draw.) Once everyone has taken pieces of your design (Stand in line, turn and draw.) It's hard to recognize Rejoice It's a lions den It's a lions den It's a lions den It's all a lie [Bryan Taylor] I used to live the casual life like you Now my screen is crystal clear With a life like view here I've never been more ashamed I wish that I could see sunlight too I should've covered up my eyes When that wish came true Innocent and golden But its locked in a display They're saving up to take me home And write down what I say If I could change the way I spoke Then I would speak away the darkness of the past And guide myself away from all the cameras in my path In my pa- In my-

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  • Josh Scogin