Bicker/Breathe
You only own your death
Cuz you gotta earn the rest
Unnamed tragedies
Forgotten histories
We can bicker like we breath
I count inconsistencies like heart beats
While the system rolls and rolls right over your true identity
O we sing ourselves to sleep
We can bicker like we breath
I count inconsistencies like heart beats
While the buildings grow tall
We turn our friends into our enemies
While the one how will see all dead or our souls sold to slavery
They still laugh and they spit as they count up the money and bodies
Youre only owned your death
