LYRICS: Prisoners know not your sympathies When disbelieving their shackles is still binding you The mask you wear says more about you than either of your faces do Paradox Would you still call yourself a blue blood if nobody ever saw you bleed Just like a parasite You don't survive without seeing life as little more than your feed You can't afford to be so morally poor You can't deliver a stillborn promise back to life The rust you wear shines so much brighter than either of your sharpest knives Paradox Don't let your penchant for frost bite burn you down It takes a little bit more than a trust fall To lift you up off the ground We are at odds And we just can't seem to even out Even though you hear me now Prisoners know not your sympathies When disbelieving their shackles is still binding you The mask you wear says more about you now... Don't let your penchant for frost bite burn you down It takes a little bit more than a trust fall To lift you up off the ground We are at odds And we just can't seem to even out Even though you hear me now! Don't let your penchant for frostbite burn you Down Just a little bit more than a trust fall...more