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Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park
Do you ever get the feeling
That you're missing the mark?
It's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
Written up in on a factory sign
I struggle the feeling
That my life isn't mine
It's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
See the arrow they shot
to tear us apart
Take the fire from my belly
And the beat from my heart
Still I won't let go
Still I won't let go
Of you...
'Cause you do
(Oh) you use your as a weapon
And it like heaven
On every every car surface a name
the streets are ours
And we're writing and saying
Don't let em take control
No we won't let em take control
Yes I a little bit nervous
Yes I feel and I cannot relax
How come they're out to get us
How come they're out
they don't know the facts
So on a concrete canvas under cover of dark
On a concrete canvas I'll go making my mark
Armed with a spraycan soul
I'll be armed with a spraycan soul
And you...
'Cause you use heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven
(Woah oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh)
Yeah it's true
When you
Use your heart as a weapon
Then it like heaven
And it hurts...
Do you ever get the feeling
That you're missing the mark?
It's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
Written up in on a factory sign
I struggle the feeling
That my life isn't mine
It's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
See the arrow they shot
to tear us apart
Take the fire from my belly
And the beat from my heart
Still I won't let go
Still I won't let go
Of you...
'Cause you do
(Oh) you use your as a weapon
And it like heaven
On every every car surface a name
the streets are ours
And we're writing and saying
Don't let em take control
No we won't let em take control
Yes I a little bit nervous
Yes I feel and I cannot relax
How come they're out to get us
How come they're out
they don't know the facts
So on a concrete canvas under cover of dark
On a concrete canvas I'll go making my mark
Armed with a spraycan soul
I'll be armed with a spraycan soul
And you...
'Cause you use heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven
(Woah oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh)
Yeah it's true
When you
Use your heart as a weapon
Then it like heaven
And it hurts...
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