DOC

lets bring this heat if they want a fight for our broken skulls and this steaming night let's let go of these limping hopes and throw our stung senses against the ropes learn to heal, to grow back these burned lives tear down these facades and rising tides true, we'll bend but we'll never fucking break in an age of fatigue, these limbs all heavy water-logged and sinking, fucking ready to be crowned the monarchs of a broken levy now all these knifes point at me and these bullet casings fall at their feet running out of breath to lean on i've become a part of this sideways horizon still with you right behind your shoulder running on the sound of this screaming thunder we'll never be caught and we'll never fucking break i'd rather be a train wreck, i'd rather fucking bleed than have my heart stamped out on this street