Back from the Dead (feat. Josh Todd)

Mark Morton

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    Stand up
    But don't keep the prison inside you
    The gates will bust, you'll break through
    Just stabbing the back of your own crew
    (Only take what you need to)
    Stand up
    What you do to yourself is a weakness
    You're so fucking numb you can't see this
    The things that went down aren't a secret
    Blinded by greed

    Scraping myself up off of the floor (I wish the end was faster)
    Maybe I deserve this but I don't see you anymore
    There's people talkin' to me in my head (and I don't know what they're after)
    Lost my motivation and I lost a lot of friends

    I walked away when the shit got out of control
    It was a sticky situation that was stealing my soul
    Got in a whole lot of trouble and I lost my friends
    I'm coming back from the dead again
    Back from the dead again

    You're fucked
    Maybe this shit does deserve you
    The conflict is bigger than I knew
    Your heart looks away, that's what I'd do
    (The chaos is coming)
    You're fucked

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    You burned every bridge now you're desperate
    The camera will make you regret this
    Get out while you can, take a long trip
    (And know that you're running)

    Scraping myself up off of the floor (I wish the end was faster)
    Maybe I deserve this but I don't see you anymore
    There's people talkin' to me in my head (and I don't know what they're after)
    Lost my motivation and I lost a lot of friends

    I walked away when the shit got out of control
    It was a sticky situation that was stealing my soul
    Got in a whole lot of trouble and I lost my friends
    I'm coming back from the dead again
    Back from the dead again

    Deflect your direction, there's no hidden message
    I know you have weakness that's still in your mind
    The chaos is coming, I can't keep on running
    I'm staring catastrophe right in the eye
    Stand up

    I walked away when the shit got out of control
    It was a sticky situation that was stealing my soul
    Got in a whole lot of trouble and I lost my friends
    I'm coming back from the dead again
    Back from the dead

    I walked away when the shit got out of control
    It was a sticky situation that was stealing my soul
    Got in a whole lot of trouble and I lost my friends
    I'm coming back from the dead again
    Back from the dead again

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