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Calloused
(专辑: Calloused - 2014)
Here I
am face down The
self doubt starts to rise, Like the
burning sun, When I
open my eyes. I'm in the
eye of the
storm, But I'll push forward. Walking the
hard mile wearing a
smile. Shackled no more by insecurities, I
broke out of the
cell, Unchained my mind And swallowed my doubt into the
blackness of hell. I've grown to love the
pain. I've grown to love the
pain. Calloused. Cold. Out of control. Hardened by torment and trial. We break the
mold. Calloused and cold, Not afraid to fail. Life's not a
bed of roses, It's a
bed of nails. Bed of nails. I
got air in my lungs and my heart is still beating. Bed of nails, I'm not afraid to fail. Always wounded, winded, beaten and bruised, Dazed and confused, But I'm still standing. This is my legacy, And I
refuse to be a
product of fear. Calloused. Cold. Out of control. Calloused and cold, Not afraid to fail. Life's not a
bed of roses, It's a
bed of nails. Bed of nails. I
got air in my lungs and my heart is still beating. Bed of nails, I'm not afraid to fail. Calloused. Cold. Out of control. These are the
times that try at the
lesser man's soul. Calloused. Cold. Out of control. Hardened by torment and trial. We break the
mold. [2x] Calloused. Cold. Out of control. We break the
mold.
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