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Upon the Setting Sun

from Be Heard by Rebel Rebel

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Bury it deep, my friend
Slice the wrist of the hand that feeds
It's killing me, killing you
Bury it deep, my friend
We've travelled the road, taken the bends
We kept it alive as long as we can

Bury it deep, my friend
This isn't the time to feign and ignore
I'm on to you, you're on to me
Bury it deep, my friend
Those bridges are burned
we messed up one too many times, ain't that the truth
Bury it deep, my friend
I'm sorry to say this might be the end
Our final days, our last stand

Look what we've become
Look what we've become
Bury the hatchet for all that we've done wrong
Look what we've become
Look what we've become
Bury the hatchet upon the setting sun

Bury it deep, my friend
Hack away at the pride that falls over you
Over me
Bury it deep, my friend
Truth be known, I can't stand to pretend
Another day to contend
Bury it deep, my friend
The sun will set on our time
No matter how hard we try to defend

Look what we've become
Look what we've become
Bury the hatchet for all that we've done wrong
Look what we've become
Look what we've become
Bury the hatchet upon the setting sun

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from Be Heard, released September 25, 2012

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