Painless, assimilate your mind | the wall is built yet
You want me to be just like you but I
And I need you to see it my way Cause
Feeling slips away I think I've lost control Seeing, hearing
Each morning I awaken | To an overwhelming plate |
Tonight's not the night for sympathy you've thrown it all
Commercialize what you hold so pure | To make a
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