Saint Asonia — Martyrs

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[Verse 1]
I picture myself sometimes, alone in the crowd
I open my mouth to speak but nothing comes out
All the times that I told myself that everything’s fine
They don’t add up to all the times I swallowed my pride
My pride is gone

[Chorus]
I’m running away from my past, I think
Slowing my memory
I’m making my way away from you
And all the martyrs they go away
All this from yesterday
I’m making my way away from you

[Verse 2]
All the times that I held my tongue so you’d feel fine
It all comes back to haunt the one who poisons inside
And I feel a strange fear sometimes, pulling me in
It’s a long walk to the top but I’ve never been
I’ve never been there

[Chorus]
I’m running away from my past, I think
Slowing my memory
I’m making my way away from you
And all the martyrs they go away
All this from yesterday
I’m making my way away from you

[Bridge]
I open my mouth to scream but nothing comes out

[Chorus]
I’m running away from my past, I think
Slowing my memory
I’m making my way away from you
And all the martyrs they go away
All this from yesterday
I’m making my way away from you

[Outro]
From you
From you
From you