Lyrics
On my days
On my days
On my days
On my days
All these years
All these years
Obliterated roads
But I'm on my way
Still with armoured doors
Exposure comes at a cost
Why do i carry this weight
I'm combat-ready for the loss
Easy to hate
But be ready when I retaliate
Sniper steady and controlled heart rate
Every move I anticipate
I try I try I try to keep it 100
Exposure comes at a cost
Rage against the west
But I why do I still live here
I already know the causes
"Freedom" comes at a cost
I'll lead the way
But it's convoy's weakest point
This industry; I grew tired of it all
I wish I could put this on pause
Voices in my helmet
My lies are infrared
Ghosting everyone
No disclosure to anyone close
Avoiding more than one
Like we say back home
Vai doer malé (It's going to hurt)
Vai doer malé