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The Travelers, Pt. 2 Lyrics
[Verse 1]
My body's broken
No words are spoken
Am I finally at the end?
This conflagration is my contagion
Pulls me down yet again
[Chorus]
Maybe life is nothing more
Than a curse inside the blessed
I will fight this bloody war
With every strangled breath
I'm on my own... I'm on my own
[Verse 2]
I don't need a conscience
I don't need to feel
I don't need these weary eyes
To tell me what I know is real
I don't need anybody
To tell me who I am
Blame it on a broken heart
I've fallen apart again
My body's broken
No words are spoken
Am I finally at the end?
This conflagration is my contagion
Pulls me down yet again
[Chorus]
Maybe life is nothing more
Than a curse inside the blessed
I will fight this bloody war
With every strangled breath
I'm on my own... I'm on my own
[Verse 2]
I don't need a conscience
I don't need to feel
I don't need these weary eyes
To tell me what I know is real
I don't need anybody
To tell me who I am
Blame it on a broken heart
I've fallen apart again
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Vocals
Bass Guitar
Drums
Piano
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Label
Recorded At
Sound Farm Studio & Recording Environment, Jamaica, IA
Release Date
October 22, 2012
The Travelers, Pt. 2 Interpolations
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