Re:Birth
I can't breath with black lungs
My soul is tired and underfed
Everyday brings something new
Good or bad, black and blue
Lurching forward with every step, Not looking back, my mind is blank
Pull the wool from my eyes
Put up the blinders, let me outside
Looking through the glass, I see it all
Nothing will ever be the same, inevitable change
A presence running through me
I am speaking in a foreign tongue
Changing the fiber of my being
I will never be the same
My soul is tired and underfed
Everyday brings something new
Good or bad, black and blue
Lurching forward with every step, Not looking back, my mind is blank
Pull the wool from my eyes
Put up the blinders, let me outside
Looking through the glass, I see it all
Nothing will ever be the same, inevitable change
A presence running through me
I am speaking in a foreign tongue
Changing the fiber of my being
I will never be the same
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Writer(s): Sage Hardware
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