Conquest

You like to view me as the chosen one,
You put me in front of a triggered gun (gun),
You like to view me like I'm the only one,
You put me on a platform - And I need somewhere else to run (run).

With every little evil we turn around,
With every little conquest we stand and shout,
Vying for a signal in the middle of the crowd,
Vying for a reason to believe in your vows.

You run before the stoplight catches the red,
You run for a meaning that we all need,
You run before the stoplight catches the red,
Then shed another reason to believe in what you said.

I need more than a cup of tea to calm my knees,
Shaking so hard at the sound of your pleas,
Every road leads down a familiar street,
When the nerves come to past we will finally see.

With every little evil we turn around,
With every little conquest we stand and shout,
Vying for a signal in the middle of the crowd,
Vying for a reason to believe in your vows.

With every little evil we turn around,
With every little conquest we stand and shout,
Vying for a signal in the middle of the crowd,
Vying for a reason to believe in your vows.

You run before the stoplight catches the red,
You run for a meaning that we all need,
You run before the stoplight catches the red,
Then shed another reason to believe in what you said.

I'm so scared to take the mic from your hands,
I feel so frightened when the night is moving so fast,
And I'm unprepared for what I see,
Got to make a conquest so I can be free.

With every little evil we turn around,
With every little conquest we stand and shout,
Vying for a signal in the middle of the crowd,
Vying for a reason to believe in your vows.

With every little evil we turn around,
With every little conquest we stand and shout,
Vying for a signal in the middle of the crowd,
Vying for a reason to believe in your vows.

You run before the stoplight catches the red,
You run for a meaning that we all need,
You run before the stoplight catches the red,
Then shed another reason to believe in what you said.

With every little evil we turn around,
With every little conquest we stand and shout,
Vying for a signal in the middle of the crowd,
Vying for a reason to believe in your vows.

And I'm unprepared for what I see,
Got to make a conquest so I can be free,
Feeling so unprepared for what i see,
Got to face this conquest so I can be free.

With every little evil we turn around,
With every little conquest we stand and shout,
Vying for a signal in the middle of the crowd,
Vying for a reason to believe in your vows.

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With every little evil we turn around,
With every little conquest we stand and shout,
Vying for a signal in the middle of the crowd,
Vying for a reason to believe in your vows.