WRATH OF THE CROWD BROKE YOU INTO THE FOLD BUT THAT'S JUST HOW IT f****** GOES LIE THROUGH YOUR TEETH LOOKING OUT FOR YOURSELF BUT YOU SAY ITS FOR MY BENEFIT AND YOU BETRAY YOURSELF WITH EVERY WORD CHEMICALLY CONTENT BUT YOU'RE STILL ALONE MY EMPATHY IS RUNNING COLD CAUGHT UP IN YOUR LIES YOU'RE TOO f***** TO SEE BUT DON'T YOU DARE COME CRAWL TO ME AND YOU BETRAY YOURSELF WITH EVERY WORD SPOKE THIRTY PIECES OF SILVER AND A HANDFUL OF PILLS IT'LL TAKE MORE THAN THAT WEAK BULLSHIT TO TURN MY BACK ON MY WORD TWO YEARS IS JUST A BLUR OATHBREAKER BUT YOU NEVER HAD MY TRUST TO LOSE