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We'll compromise every time you cry We'll kill the thoughts that consume your mind It's time to burn this masquerade And burn the broken heart in your way It's immortal suicide Transistor masked all our cries Let's call out to the dead Let's turn it around bury the sound Let's call out to the dead Let's torture the crowd bury the sound Breathe every chance you get Destroying all thoughts of regret Forever our hearts bleed like this Forever our bodies turn and twitch From Letras Mania