Sense of loss so real that it feels like a blow
Fist to my face when I think about what happened
All of his here hiding out from the compound because the truth don't set us free
You spit in my eye
But he was too far gone when you found him in the allow
Feel like a chalk outline where a body used to be
All of his here hiding out from the compound
Still watching my back every step that I take
All of us here hiding out from the compound because the truth...