Thrones

Pain only seems to silence
 You don't know where confusion is
 Awake or refute in a timely fashion
 These are the leisure wins, sight
 How many holes do I lay in?
 How many thrones are just make believe?
 I admit it, I did it
 I admit it, I did it
 Babe daydreaming on a screen
 Frozen chance overly
 The feelings we assign or leave in
 We stay inside, 'cause we believe we are surrounded
 I admit it, I did it
 I admit it, I did it
 The payment's in for the taking
 I admit it, I did it
 Falling ashes at my feet
 Wasted up in shadows in between
 The faces I know
 I would die to keep them from harm
 We stay inside
 'Cause we concede we are surrounded
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 (I would die to keep them)
 (I would die to keep them)
 Pain only seems to silence
 You don't know where confusion is
 Awake or refute in a timely fashion
 These are the leisure wins