Patrick Joseph - Setting Sun

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You bite the hands that are holding you\nSink your teeth down to the bone\nLeading actor, skilled distractor from a broken world\nAs the inside goes unshown\nWhen it’s all said and done\nAnd your terracotta army’s on the run\nNo I won’t get caught revolving 'round your setting sun\nYou hold a weight that’s consuming you\nShoulders pushed down to the floor\nConscience rattles, winning battles with a painted smile\nWhile you’re doomed to lose the war\nWhen it’s all said and done\nAnd your terracotta army’s on the run\nNo I won’t get caught revolving 'round your setting sun