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If you break these moth wing feelings
Powdering dust on your fingers Well now were not prayin' we're kneelin' Hard enough just to say you believe them Well how the heck did you think you could beat them At the same time that your trying to be them Hard enough just to say you don't need it When they took it up while you were still eating Well satellite, satellite skin Just to know, just to say you don't realize it Well everyone's willing to listen Oh satellite, satellite skin You can say what you want your forgiven Well happy fucking congratulations. Well everyone, everyone wins Just like being my own solar system Doing good things but they totally eclipse them Oh whats the use, oh what the hell If you break these moth wing feelings Butterfly knives in the ceiling Well everyone, everyone's waiting Detachments gets praised and completed You can say what you want and not mean it Well no one really seems to be waiting If you sweep up this mess I created Nothings left to show I existed Oh satellite, satellite skin Asking for a question Was it easier to say then was actually done? Do you even believe them? Do you even believe that there's a race to be won? If you break these moth wing feelings I have seen it all become satellite skin Opening some eyes A knack to know that it's their opinions Get stacked in all those usual avoided spots Just to tell you I could not have seen Through to the gist of those unhappy, Happy accidents. |
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Well I took off running at the greatest speed
I didn't bother looking to either side of me Well I didn't see, I just didn't see What was really going on The truth had stopped and the skyline rose Exchanging comfort for more fashionable clothes I'd left the hills at this point in time To run on treadmills in a perfect line Salad days add up to daily shit Sparked imagination until the sparks just quit And if this is fun, why am I so bored with it? Well I'll probably never know Guilty cocker spaniels eating table scraps Well we rolled over, how our masters clapped It felt so good we wanted more than that But when the program failed they defensively laughed We did things just how you asked Don't try taking us to task Didn't bite a face, no just a mask So happy Halloween! I drew a blank, we put it in a frame Wait what you're winning, you didn't say this was a game Well I guess I'll just have to play and play Until I'm out of cash Before I could spit it out I guess the words had burnt my mouth What can I say? There's the thought I laid it down So you could take it out of context Either way We said all along we deserve every bit And mostly we knew that the supply would quit But we got going, going just away with it Until everybody lost their mind Directly behind me and ahead of the time But don't you worry he'll fall right in line Yep, everything just might fly by No ones getting blamed this time Blame me so blameless Can we find a way to blame our way out? Well I postdated the eulogy For every blameless body, nah nah We are blamelessly teething On much more than we need, nah nah nah Blamelessly teething Well we're all getting blamed While everyone, everyone knew Well everybody, everybody knew |
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