It lives inside of me,
Never sink to its level.
It's what it wants to be,
The heart of a rebel.
A heart the functions without being,
It looms in my abyss,
A life without meaning,
It is the darkness.
I built up these bridges,
I broke down these walls,
But you tore out these pages,
And thought I'd forget it all.
There is no hope in this sin,
There is no world for tomorrow,
Self-righteousness is wearing thin,
There will be no more sorrow,
In this heart of a rebel.
I'm synchronizing my heartbeat,
To the rhythm of yours,
So when we finally meet,
We will be able to open the doors.
Hope is lurking in the light,
Maybe it does exist,
But it's still way too bright,
I can't go alone to where darkness is amiss.
I built up these bridges,
I broke down these walls,
But you tore out these pages,
And thought I'd forget it all.
There is no hope in this sin,
There is no world for tomorrow,
Self-righteousness is wearing thin,
There will be no more sorrow,
In this heart of a rebel.
I am mistaken,
I am the voices inside of your head.
Me, I am forsaken,
I am left for dead.
You are the reason,
You are the ambitions inside my heart,
You, You are my treason,
That gives me will to make a new start.
You are my identity,
Keeping me from the devil.
You live inside of me,
You're the heart of this rebel.
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