I go fine without a reason or a purpose for

Ever enough time as the apathy's my self-control

Price tag believe in

I could've been bold

I could've been anything.

Paid for the sermon of the mouth

Book of faces, me?

Let will the quartet

A chisel to sharpen the bone

Bow to the migraine

Never been told.

Black crystal eyes pinned, you dared me

Play the mask for the debtors

Feed the fear in the dust

I'm the vine dried

The blue vain

The taste of your spit.

Grace to the autopsy of inferiority

Could you pardon me princes

May I just read my book?

It is dark in the light

And you hold it against

And you hold it against me.

I know that she watches me differently

Reading me

When the last page is through

The book belongs to her

And I'll pass on that migraine

Oh, let it be known.

Mouth of the canyon you dared me

Play the mask for the debtors

Feed the fear in the dust

I'm the vine dried

The blue vain

The taste of your spit.

Nexus of the hearts

Commit me

All my broken parts

That make me whole

I'll raise my voice

I know we are the used

But not defeated.

Nexus of pain

Invites me

On my feet again

My heartbeats full

I'll raise my voice

Know we are the used

But not defeated.

Nexus of the hearts

Commit me

All my broken parts

That make me whole

I'll raise my voice

I know we are the used

But not defeated.

Nexus of pain

Invites me

Off my knees again

My heartbeats full

I'll raise my voice

I know we are the used

But not defeated.

Nexus of the hearts

Commit me

All my broken parts

Raise my voice

My heartbeats full

I said we are the used

But not defeated.

We are the used

We are the used

The used

We are the used.