Piece Made Of Other Pieces by Johnny Castaway from Belo Horizonte Brazil

these things that you cannot see
are built by fears that you feel
believe in yourself, little boy

the darkness doesn't give a choice
don't run away 'cause you cannot understand how to fight
i've been where you are
don't be a fool in your heart
mistaken by yourself which guides all feelings trapped in mind

you can't save us
you're locked on the record store
nobody hears you cry
you cannot save yourself
you can't save us
you're locked on the record store
nobody hears you cry
you cannot save yourself

do you still blame yourself
ha, ha in your pants
you're not a comic hero
you're not a ing soldier
you're just a little boy who's selling discs for stupid kids
just pull yourself together
and focus on what matters
if you don't stand for something, you'll fall for anything

you can't save us
you're locked on the record store
nobody hears you cry
you cannot save yourself
you can't save us
you're locked on the record store
nobody hears you cry
you cannot save yourself

you can't save us
you're locked on the record store
nobody hears you cry
you cannot save yourself
you can't save us
you're locked on the record store
nobody hears you cry
you cannot save yourself