The Vultures Circle

Savior, saint, sinner or thief
Live long enough, you'll die one of these
It doesn’t matter what’s living inside you
It’s just about what people wanna believe

So hold your tongue
And say your prayers
When you need me to bleed for you
I won’t be there
So hate me know
Like you loved me when
When you need me to bleed for you
I won’t be there

I cannot, I will not
Conform or try to fit
Hold high your heart
I cannot, I will not
Go on living like this
And I will never quit

Vultures circle the corpse
Confuse themselves as hawks
Mistake me for the prey
They get carried away