We are everything they hate, all our devils on display
Living near an endless night
You'll always be the ghost who haunts these halls I run from
Tell me I'm not alone when
Hating myself the most and I will cut the rope

Hold on to hope
Take back your soul
And they cannot steal the light
That shines from who you once were
Your blood and bones
Left in the cold
So just look into the sky and you'll become the blackbird

Become the blackbird

Every omen in our sights
Stand and praise the holy rites
I'm just dying to survive
Without the past I wrote and
Beautiful fears I've come from
Fighting back as I choke on
Everything I have left and all the dirt and smoke

Hold on to hope
Take back your soul
And they cannot steal the light
That shines from who you once were
Your blood and bones
Left in the cold
So just look into the sky and you'll become the blackbird

Hold on to hope
Take back your soul

Hold on to hope
Take back your soul
And they cannot steal the light
That shines from who you once were
Your blood and bones
Left in the cold
So just look into the sky and you'll become the blackbird
Become the blackbird
Become the blackbird

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Writer(s): Andrew Biersack, Erik Ron, Jacob Pitts, Jeremy Ferguson