Vultures with Clipped Wings

de We Came As Romans

This is an end, so I'm starting again to return to form
This is an end
This is an end

I never found peace, but now I'm fighting a war
All the vicious and greedy
Left me blind and confused
My illusions so grand
But my reality skewed
(My reality skewed)

I tried to be what they wanted, a hollowed cut puppet
Lying to myself to carry on like I loved it
They use my effort to feed
They sleep while I bleed
I've caught every vulture
I've clipped every wing
I've caught every vulture
Starve, you won't feed on these dreams again

This is an end, so I'm starting again
To return to form
(Return to form)
This is an end, so I'm starting again
Reborn

I never found peace, but now I'm fighting a war
Now I'm fighting a war
All the vicious and greedy
Their collapse was deserved
With delusions so grand
This is what they have earned

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