I'm not good in a crowd
I got skills I can't speak of
Things I've seen will chase me to the grave
I'm not good in a crowd
I got skills I can't speak of over there
Things that I've seen will chase me to the grave
Plan with your hands tied
Face in the sand flies
Stumble the dunes
Complain to the moon
Backs to the wheel
This granite's too short
Take it, they give it
Or rivet for rivet
I will move for my family
A Bulletproof Love
How does it feel
The weight of the steel
The weight of the steel
The flat of the bay
How does it feel
To kneel at defeat
To kneel at the feet
Of the choices you make
I'm not good in a crowd
I got skills I can't speak of
Things I've seen will chase me to the grave
Backs to the wheel
This granite's too short
Take it, they give it
Rivet for rivet
I build for my family
A Bulletproof love
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