A song for the Outcast
Backyard Babies
Roses are red
The seed has been spread
Three can keep a secret if two of them's dead
Blood on their hands cut family bands
Not enough life without been giving the chance
Are we meant to be angels falling
Or do we live to survive?
This illusion ain't my way
When everybody's walking out on
On the road to a strict perfection
Only the beauty live to tell
This is the source of all the infections
Jaded, but I won't fade out with you
Monster's been fed
Thousands ahead
It's all in your books
But has never been said
I color my art
Black for my heart
Run 'til I run no more
I'm back from the start
Are we meant to be angels f
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