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I'm sick of seeing this sad excuse for men 
And wives believing their figure is everything. 
We've been raised to look down, 
But my eyes will never leave the ground 

Follow the filth of who came before, 
Instead of wasting away, pick yourself from the floor. 

I don't know if you know but I'm sick of 
Every time that you disrespect yourself. 
I don't know if you know but I'm done with 
Every time that you justify the past. 

You know you make no sense with the sense you lack, 
Why don't you take those daggers out from your back 
And sharpen yourself? 
You've taken one too many times to learn 
That if you choose yourself your future gets burned, 
And you're harder to sell. 

I don't know if you know but I'm sick of 
Every time that you disrespect yourself. 
I don't know if you know but I'm done with 
Every time that you justify the past. 

Never give your sin an inch, never faulter, 
Don't begin to say your eyes have never wandered, no, 
She's still a daughter, no, she's still a daughter. 

I don't know if you know but I'm sick of 
Every time that you disrespect yourself. 
I don't know if you know but I'm done with 
Every time that you justify the past.

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from When Wings Take Root, released August 30, 2014

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Andrew Warner Mishawaka, Indiana

Andrew Warner.

High school biology teacher.

Controlled, yet angry and self reflective pop punk.

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