All my life searching for acceptance. Never respected, spit on, fuckin rejected. Just living life is a constant fight, not dark enough but my skins not white.
And I will never belong.
So line your fuckin aim,
because my skin is stained.
Made to feel like less than I am
In a so called promise land.
Condemned always in between.
Born on the soil, everybody is my enemy.
I don't belong on either side.
I am dead in their minds, I am dead in their eyes.
So set your sights before I set mine.
The reaper holds no grudge, death is colorblind.
So line your aim, It all ends the same, I am your equal in the ground.
Tired of feeling like its never enough.
Words keep sinking in, these wounds will not shut.
They won't let me in, they won't let me be.
Cast your fucking stones, let them rain on me.
Lost in a crowd, still singled out.
Only your equal in the ground.
The reaper holds no grudge.
There are only shades of gray.
We are all just fucking prey.
So line your fucking aim
Put that bullet through my brain.
Anything to get away.
Anything to find my place.
I'm not like you.
I bleed just like you.
I'm not like you
I'm nothing like you
I bleed just like you
And I just want to belong.
released January 24, 2015
Vocals- Eli Martinez
Guitars- Noah Jones and Nolan Kiliszewski
Bass- Christian Bartell
Drums- Joshua Joray
Recording, Mixing, & Mastering by Sam Bottner
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