Letra da Música: Carved Out - The Hope Conspiracy

hate in cold blue patience not a virtue
blood for every sin
hate is my weapon
power is
a game for cowards
i smell your kind for miles i see you behind that badge
see it's a joke for me
three years in a hole for me
served everyday laughing at all of you
trust is a knife in the back
trust is a bullet through the head
you're under my skin but i can carve you out
like a parasite i can carve you out it burns in cold blue