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Elapse – Fingers Crossed lyrics
You fear the dark, but you're afraid to see
Don't want to hear, burn the witch
Spider circling the net
Reeling in the capital threat
Scare me off, I don't dare to get sick
Stay in bed and I'm not worth shit
We will fight your ways
You should fear the people
They say time is money
But you can't buy time
They say time can heal
But you can't fix the past
Don't want to bleed but you spit on my stitch
You don't plead for clipping my wings
You don't plead for beating the beaten
You stab the heart and twist the blade
Moral and ethics buried by hate
A little hope cries for it's fate
They will die by your hand
You can choose to forget but it can't come undone
Your so called compassion
Wont give consequence at all
I don't bite, my hands are not green
It's like fixing an arm by cutting it off
The witch wont float, I scream from my throat
Stop smiling you greedy fucker
This is your witching hour
They say time is money
But you can't buy time
They say time can heal
But you can't fix the past
Don't want to hear, burn the witch
Spider circling the net
Reeling in the capital threat
Scare me off, I don't dare to get sick
Stay in bed and I'm not worth shit
We will fight your ways
You should fear the people
They say time is money
But you can't buy time
They say time can heal
But you can't fix the past
Don't want to bleed but you spit on my stitch
You don't plead for clipping my wings
You don't plead for beating the beaten
You stab the heart and twist the blade
Moral and ethics buried by hate
A little hope cries for it's fate
They will die by your hand
You can choose to forget but it can't come undone
Your so called compassion
Wont give consequence at all
I don't bite, my hands are not green
It's like fixing an arm by cutting it off
The witch wont float, I scream from my throat
Stop smiling you greedy fucker
This is your witching hour
They say time is money
But you can't buy time
They say time can heal
But you can't fix the past
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