Sadman

Sadman we know you can
Find a way to be less sad
Take change and spiritual embrace
Connect with your ideal face

Buy a happy being
Cover up the seam
Live inside the line
Stuck until you find

You're a Sadman without a plan
Going nowhere, total trash
Save space for the little you replace
Veiled, crazed, and contra blame

Go, say what you feel
I'm really not here
Moon's gone I'm stranded here
I'm an idiot tied to fear
Deaden the holy seer
It's trickery from the mirror

No chance, no chance
Free, free, asymmetry
My trance, my trance
Hold, hold, coiled soul
This past, this driven past
show, show, corpus glow

His plan, his noble plan
Finding truth, obscuring hands
Fails faith with calamity and haste
Lends hate to his ideal face



Credits
Writer(s): James Dunsmore
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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