I have the misfortune to taste the distortion in truth
this is breeding lies, it's time for an abortion
I can't feel the sockets of my eyes
I can't see anything but i'll sure try
This is one thing that will not die
This is a promise, my hands will end this
Dawn's dying sighs paint pinkish cloudy skies
The sun forgets the moon, but will pass her soon
That's me and you my love
Everything between us is a gentle shove
This is love lying in misery
I am an organic mystery
I'll never understand a word i say or a move i make
God, count that clock down til i break
I WILL BREAK
I'M A FAKE
DRAG THE LAKE
SKIN THE RAKE
HIT THE BRAKE
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