When People Stop Being Polite Lyrics

Dear God, are we stranded, I’ve seen the end and I
can’t look down
this can’t be it, we’ve been mistaken, second hands
waiting our times running out

Hold the oxygen, get it off your chest
Just don’t let go, Oh my brother

This place seems all too familiar, the faces and
surroundings
I’ve been here once before and we know we’re not
welcome
Stay quiet and don’t say a word they won’t know what
were here for
I’ll dust off all the prints, you clear the tracks
we’re making
Just hold your breath, this isn’t the end

I’M GASPING, START BREATHING

Now run towards the door
Well if we’re meant to make it, then they’ll clear the
pathways
We live on faith and our foundation is collapsing

My God this can’t be the only way, it's a distraction,
delayed time bomb reaction
this isn’t what we were told Recreate what we have seen, no looking back now going
ups our only way out
and to break free from this mold

Keep your fingers crossed
cause we’re drawing near to the end of time

and I won’t look back, cause I’ve been here before and
its nothing but disaster

Just open your eyes to the world that's before you
and soon enough you’ll understand there's nothing
considered true love

They’ll see its nothing but a lie

Keep your fingers crossed
cause we’re drawing near to the end of time

and I won’t look back, cause I’ve been here before and
its nothing but disaster

Just open your eyes to the world that's before you
and soon enough you’ll understand there's nothing
considered true love

This is not what we were sold.

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