The Other

Pitifully shredded reflections
Serrated, concealed, and injected
Sedated on our chosen opium
It makes this so comfortably uncomfortable
Am I craving taste or sustenance?
Am I praying for faith or common sense?
Stretchin' and strainin' this textured blend
Hangin' somewhere in the balance

I don't care
What they say
About the other
There's always another

Caricatures draw false conclusions
Cascading through grandeur's delusions
As certainty is the mother of fools
Tranquility breeds from you
Cage or a palace
Smooth or with callus
What happens, happens
Comparison'll reap your joy

Somethin' in your head
Somethin' in your hand
Somethin' in your heart
Somethin' in your head
Somethin' in your hand
Somethin' in your heart

I don't care
What they say
About the other
We are one another



Credits
Writer(s): Liam Rogers
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