Halley Greg - Born to Die This Way

I won’t be your martyr 
I won’t heal the world’s pain 
Throwing myself in front of an oncoming train 
Sure, I can work harder
But it won’t sustain 
I’m putting my mask on first in this crashing plane 
I’ve gotta work smarter 
Oh or I’ll go insane 
How long will we keep smiling and slapping on bandaids?
Oh, I won’t be your martyr 
Oh, I wasn’t born to die
I wasn't born to die this way
How we love to idolize 
The selfless, the humane 
During the sacrifice and washing of hands stained
Watch the bodies pile
All in vain 
It’s desolation I spy under your disdain 
It's damn near midnight 
And I know what’s at stake 
But I was given one song to write
And I ain’t waiting on them pearly white gates 
Oh, I won't be your martyr
Oh, I wasn't born to die this way
Oh, I won't be your martyr
Oh, I wasn't born to die
I wasn't born to die this way

Written by:
Kathryn Krupin

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