between the cracks i break my back to wave the flag that you stare at*
This is our glory this is our story this is a real love song.
These are our fireworks our hands in the dirt this is a real love song.
Teeth for miles a crooked smile.
So hard to trust what is enough.
This is our glory this is our story this is a real love song.
These are our fireworks our hands in the dirt this is a real love song.
Our war is cruel can anyone see who's a friend or the enemy?
A king a clown both wear the crown.
A battle hymn for even ground.
This is our glory this is our story this is a real love song.
These are our fireworks our hands in the dirt this is a real love song.
This is a real love song. this is a real love song.
This is our glory this is our story this is a real love song.
These are our fireworks our hands in the dirt this is a real love song.
Teeth for miles a crooked smile.
So hard to trust what is enough.
This is our glory this is our story this is a real love song.
These are our fireworks our hands in the dirt this is a real love song.
Our war is cruel can anyone see who's a friend or the enemy?
A king a clown both wear the crown.
A battle hymn for even ground.
This is our glory this is our story this is a real love song.
These are our fireworks our hands in the dirt this is a real love song.
This is a real love song. this is a real love song.