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QUIET DESPERATION
Human herd mentality carries across level society. Infects most everyone. Human herd outside it's pen trampling each other with great abandon. Moving with purpose and
So, I see quiet despiration, thorough, new.
Human herd under the sun talking in circles, such grand oration. Moving lip service and
So, I see quiet despiration, thorough, new. So you thought you'd never be a sensation, yea, you're through.
I fight it once again, till the end. I look to myself.
SORRY LIFE
Time slips around, analog sounds. Gracious nouns. Frozen.
Time moves away, shatters day. Stasis.
Blue canvas sky, cute little life. Sorry. Cute little life, fold up and die.
Space moves to sway. No more day. Melts away. Silence.
Create till the day I'm done. You think you're the only one. Sorry.
Blue canvas sky, cute little life. Sorry. Cute little life, fold up and die.
THIRD PERSON
An unlit cigarette dangles from your lip. An unclaimed boarding pass for a forbidden trip. I loosen up my tie - you tighten up your grip. Beneath I'll find the door I'm not allowed to rip.
Here we are, shouldn't be. Mind's with him, souls with me.
The other shoe dangles as you play with your hair.The smell of betrayal completely fills the air. Maybe you always knew, maybe I didn't care. Now as I stare you down somehow it all seems fair.
Here we are, shouldn't be. Mind's with him, souls with me.
So you think this is good for you?
I never did expect that one day you'd be mine. Social experiment, not sure what I would find. Although the act was wrong, it's not hard to justify. It was not long ago I was the other guy.
Empty heart. Id is free. Wound's unhealed. Can't agree.
So you think this is good for you? Without fear is the pleasure true?
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