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The Poor & The Prevalent

Lyricist:Matt Carter, Josh Head, Toby Morrell, Dave Powell, Devin Shelton

I've got to put a stop to all this
To all this being separated and then cut off
I've got to put a stop to all this

I've got to put a stop to all this
To all this being separated and then cut off
I've got to put a stop to all this

Float over the world and decide for ourselves
If we would ever return
If only our dreams were fires to ignite
Then we would could let the whole world burn

You said this was over when you suffocate
The truth and trade for nothing
The kisses and the distances
And clinging to my weaknesses

Somebody help me here 'cause I can't stand
Being a world away
You gave into my worries and then caught me
Without my defense

There's a death inside and it's yours in mind
So cut up your identities
Invented for the frequencies of need

Does it depend on circumstance or excuse?
My inheritance of the abuse
The importance of you, my choice of the two
The truth is that I choose you

You said this was over when you suffocate
The truth and trade for nothing
The kisses and the distances
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And clinging to my weaknesses

Somebody help me here 'cause I can't stand
Being a world away
You gave into my worries and then caught me
Without my defense

There's a death inside and it's yours in mind
So cut up your identities
Invented for the frequencies of need

I've got to put a stop to all this
To all this being separated and then cut off
I've got to put a stop to all this
To all this being separated and then cut off
Cut off

I'm crushed when I'm ready for this
Outside of you let this severance
Torn from my hands, I still taste it
Torn from my hands with my countenance

You said this was over when you suffocate
The truth and trade for nothing
The kisses and the distances
And clinging to my weaknesses

Somebody help me here 'cause I can't stand
Being a world away
You gave into my worries and then caught me
Without my defense

There's a death inside and it's yours in mind
So cut up your identities
Invented for the frequencies of need