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We've woken up alone No song to sing us off the edge The speakers are blown This planet is an orphanage Deep abandonment issues at our core But if not each other, there's fuck all To really keep hustling for.   Ain't got no ride Least not one that returns our message Our parents aside This planet is an orphanage And it cheapens us The way you and I torment each other It's just the way we combine  Time for you to decide here on the concrete You a winter soldier Or just playing yourself and me too I got your letter and it hurt me so many ways Had no breath to respond Boy, you let your brothers down You inhabit your own personal ghetto But no one's forcing you to stay there Our circle's not so cannibalistic, baby  We've woken up alone No song to sing us off the edge The speakers are blown This planet is an orphanage Deep abandonment issues at our core But if not each other, there's fuck all To really keep hustling for  Ain't got no ride Least not one that returns our message Our parents aside This planet is an orphanage And it cheapens us The way you and I torture each other It's just the way we collide  It's time to make up your mind Here in the cellar Are you going to betray yourself Or come join us up on the dais The conspiracy that's forever unfolding in your head It's just not real Boy you let your people down I murdered so much of myself here Just to try and accommodate you You know I saved your life A little too hey brother  I don't resent you but I can't settle the debt Of our serrated history And blows I haven't got over yet  And it cheapens us The way you and I torment each other