The trumpets come in
I want to break into song
and make up words on the spot
that mean nothing at all
And in the silence at the end of the night
I know we'll all be so proud
We'll gather around the altar
of worthless teenage vigor
You speak with passion
but your words fall on deaf ears
You try to teach your songs to the mute
What are we to say?
I can't carry the fucking cross
My feet are nailed to the ground
It's just a matter of strength
that I'll never have
I can't carry the fucking cross
Why can't I pull these nails
from the soil?
I am more than the pain
that holds me down
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