Math

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You're holding your breath and I'm walking away
A pound of my flesh is the price that I pay
To be free from the tension that crushes this place
While you pray good fortune will smile on your face

You're putting up no resistance
And, I'm sick of banging my head
I'm adding the cost of these divisions
It equals: I meant every word that I said

I don't find myself in this place I call home
The more people I meet, the more I feel alone
Now when I rock the boat, we all sink like a stone
And, the things you ignore become things you condone

You're putting up no resistance
And, I'm sick of banging my head
I'm adding the cost of these divisions
It equals: I meant every word that I said

You're putting up no resistance
And, I'm sick of banging my head
I'm adding the cost of these divisions
It equals: I meant every word that I said

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from Believe, released February 24, 2015

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