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    Calloused
    (专辑: Calloused - 2014)
    
    Here I 
am face down  The 
self doubt starts to rise,  Like the 
burning sun,  When I 
open my eyes.   I'm in the 
eye of the 
storm,  But I'll push forward.  Walking the 
hard mile wearing a 
smile.   Shackled no more by insecurities,  I 
broke out of the 
cell,  Unchained my mind  And swallowed my doubt into the 
blackness of hell.   I've grown to love the 
pain.  I've grown to love the 
pain.   Calloused.  Cold.  Out of control.  Hardened by torment and trial.  We break the 
mold.   Calloused and cold,  Not afraid to fail.  Life's not a 
bed of roses,  It's a 
bed of nails.   Bed of nails.  I 
got air in my lungs and my heart is still beating.  Bed of nails,  I'm not afraid to fail.   Always wounded, winded, beaten and bruised,  Dazed and confused,  But I'm still standing.   This is my legacy,  And I 
refuse to be a 
product of fear.   Calloused.  Cold.  Out of control.   Calloused and cold,  Not afraid to fail.  Life's not a 
bed of roses,  It's a 
bed of nails.   Bed of nails.  I 
got air in my lungs and my heart is still beating.  Bed of nails,  I'm not afraid to fail.   Calloused.  Cold.  Out of control.   These are the 
times that try at the 
lesser man's soul.   Calloused.  Cold.  Out of control.   Hardened by torment and trial.  We break the 
mold.   [2x]  Calloused.  Cold.  Out of control.   We break the 
mold.  
 
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