Outlaws - Disciple

Do you live, do you think like they told you?

Around your neck, can you breathe when they hold you?

Doing what they say, a puppet on their string

If you do just what they want they’ll promise you about anything

Can you believe, do you dream you could be free

Take your hands off your eyes so that you see

You’re more than just a face, You’re more than just a name

You’re more than labels that the hypocrites around you gave

To all the outlaws

All the outcasts

Wanna breathe?

Come on and fly with me

To all the locked-down, all the burned out

You wanna be free?

Come on and fly with me

Do you burn, do you bleed when they touch you?

Do you scream in your sleep while they cut you?

More than just pretty scars is what they want to leave

Sit in their tattoo chair they’ll leave the Markings of a Beast

Do you believe, do you dream you could be free?

Take your hands off your eyes so that you see

You’re meant to rise above, yeah, you were made to fly

You were made to sing and dance where angels never die

To all the outlaws, all the outcasts

Wanna breathe?

Come on and fly with me

To all the locked-down, all the burned out

You wanna be free?

Come on and fly with me

Say so long to whatever you once were

Say so long to everything that you once knew

We’re more than faces, we’re more than just names

We’re more than labels the hypocrites gave

We’re the affection of the Unseen

We are the sons and daughters of the King

To all the outlaws

All the outcasts

You wanna be free?

Come on and fly with me

To all the outlaws

All the outcasts

Wanna breathe?

Come on and fly with me

To all the locked-down

All the burned out

You wanna be free?

Come on and fly with me

Are you ready to fly?