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Lyrics
[Verse 1] Great migrations, all empires must fall Obsolescence brings us to distant shores And the wax dripping down the scrolls seals my fate [Chorus] You've got my back against the wall Firing squad, nothing is from sweat and blood Wish I could taste your grace now [Verse 2] Read me stories written by the dead Allegories of promises not kept Feed me lies to keep my strength up [Chorus] You've got my back against the wall Firing squad, nothing is from sweat and blood Wish I could taste your grace now [Chorus] You've got my back against the wall Firing squad, nothing is from sweat and blood Wish I could taste your grace now
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Credits
- Writers
- Luke Woods (2)
- Young & Sick