Fools

We take the rage from our roots, our bodies bruised all full of wounds

I'm told all that I cannot do but there's no lack of hoops I gotta jump through

I'm here a child born from the sun, I burn, I ache for the forgotten ones

The moon cries out for us, it feels a curse but it is love

Oh we're all Fools

It's the abuse, it's the abuse

I refuse we will not lose

Nah nah no

I pour myself into everything I do, dig out the dirt if I want to make it through

I chew your words spit them out like mama bird

I refuse, refuse

I'm your muse, i'm your muse