The Broken Ones
You and me, We're the Broken Ones,
All of our friends will shun,
All of their words bit and stung, We gave you our trust,
But in the end, you broke us,
Conformity was what we wanted,
All you did was laughed and taunted.
You and me, We're the Broken Ones,
Hatred with the power of a thousand suns,
Hatred to tear apart everyone,
Me and you, We're the Broken Ones.
We lost our innocence to you,
You hated us, through and through,
After leading under your wing,
All you did was bite and sting,
Me and you, We're the Broken Ones.
We followed our way to the top,
The ones above us, the made us drop,
Now we're being isolated,
All you do is make us hated,
You and me, We're the Broken Ones,
One more word and we might be done,
Lost in the echo, Always shunned,
Me and you, We're the Broken Ones.
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