What pride is there sneaking in the backdoor?
What glory is there lurking in shadows, with a smug look on your face.
You sealed your faith, now I?m reclaiming mine.
Your knife is off my throat.
(Chorus)
Promise of change will not erase that you?re stuck.
Stuck looking back at a future that was never meant for you.
You killed what was us, slashed my hope and dreams x2
Stuck, rooted, pacified.
A pale shadow image, of who you used to be
You rather slaughter what you can?t have, than set it free.
Crippled with guilt, you turn everything into nothingness, into nothingness.
Promise of change will not erase that you?re stuck.
Stuck looking back at a future that was never meant for you.
Lies pass through your lips while you kill dreams never meant for you x2
Assassin, limp-wristed and shy x8
Those dreams werenít meant for you
Those dreams werenít meant for you
Not meant for you
Those hopes werenít yours to kill
Those hopes werenít yours to kill
Not meant for you
They were mine, they were ours, not yours to take away from me
Assassin.
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