Verse 1:
I don't want a witness
I don't want to see what you've become
At the party someone whispered
Hell is getting what you forever, love
Most think they need a purpose
Like serving some higher foreign lord
But don't listen to the serpents
They'll sell you heaven in a trojan horse
Horse, horse, horse
Whores, whores, whores
Whores, whores, whores
They'll sеll you heaven in a trojan horse
Chorus 1:
But I can see your facе (yeah)
I can see your hand (yeah)
I don't understand how it can always even out in the end
Verse 2:
I don't ever want to fall in line
That's the only thing that matters here right now
I would gladly give up my life
If it meant that I could just be free somehow
You can mock and shame all you want
I know you laugh at us when we are not around
But we'll be on the lines near the front
With our rifles and our boot firm on the ground
Ground, ground, ground (x3)
Near the front with our rifles and our boots firm on the ground
Chorus 2:
But I can see your face (yeah)
I can see your hand (yeah)
I don't understand how it can always even out in the end
But I can see your face (yeah)
I can see your hand (yeah)
I don't understand how it can always even out in the end
I don't want a witness
I don't want to see what you've become
At the party someone whispered
Hell is getting what you forever, love
Most think they need a purpose
Like serving some higher foreign lord
But don't listen to the serpents
They'll sell you heaven in a trojan horse
Horse, horse, horse
Whores, whores, whores
Whores, whores, whores
They'll sеll you heaven in a trojan horse
Chorus 1:
But I can see your facе (yeah)
I can see your hand (yeah)
I don't understand how it can always even out in the end
Verse 2:
I don't ever want to fall in line
That's the only thing that matters here right now
I would gladly give up my life
If it meant that I could just be free somehow
You can mock and shame all you want
I know you laugh at us when we are not around
But we'll be on the lines near the front
With our rifles and our boot firm on the ground
Ground, ground, ground (x3)
Near the front with our rifles and our boots firm on the ground
Chorus 2:
But I can see your face (yeah)
I can see your hand (yeah)
I don't understand how it can always even out in the end
But I can see your face (yeah)
I can see your hand (yeah)
I don't understand how it can always even out in the end
( Tyler Trowbridge )
www.ChordsAZ.com