Lyrics
So often I tear down what's left replacing lies
Victim of conscience, I'm surrounded inside
A moment of remorse is somewhat hard to keep
Repression as a drug, and I'm too high to speak
Through this tunnel, through this hole
In this time, I've known what takes to help you strive!
All alone, assembling, motive unknown!
And you sell time, it's your disguise
Finally I can ascend my heart to you
I taught you to run against the fall
Crowd my lung to fall through, it keeps you in tact
I hope you've found your means, this I can't justify
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