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You're looking swollen and
Beaten down and indian brave
Who fought his hands to be
Someone he cannot be
And all the stories that told
All heroes buried I'm gold
And when my pride came through
I spent my life down there with you

I'd hang my trophy
Up above the ring you stole
And wore it upside down
So no one knew your name

Scrape to belong gotta be so much
It's great to be loved, gotta be so much

I've been a bitter taste
Been cornered and poked and frayed
Till someone held me down
Lost what I had found
Tossed in create life
Don't find it there

Scrape to belong gotta be so much
It's great to be loved, gotta be so much

You're looking swollen and
Beaten down and indian brave
Who fought his hands to be
Someone he cannot be
Tossed in create life
Don't find it there