07_R\E_tales

This thought is barely founded
This thought is carefully crafted
This thought, it hangs on the wall like art
It's got me spinning around in it
Forward into a new garden
Gotta believe in the darkness
Fate starts slipping up when I'm nervous
My inner compass
Altering my direction
And everything in it
Apart from all the trickery
I'm already there
The image both clear and deforming
Fate starts slipping up when I'm nervous
My inner concrete thickens up a bit
Guarding my center
Apart from all the trickery
I'm already there
My only instincts frozen solid
Terrible person
Partially worth it
Mental disturbance
Part of the system
Terrible person
Partially worth it
Mental disturbance
Part of the system
So I can wait next to the Bridgeport bridge
Fall in to the empty stream
Swim down to be alone
So I can wait to find an empty space
Build up until the roof caves in
Crawl down to be alone
So I can wait next to the Bridgeport bridge
Fall in to the empty stream
Swim down to be alone
So I can wait to find an empty space
Build up until the roof caves in
Crawl down to be alone



Credits
Writer(s): Martin Swank, Nate Kaylor, Sam Sartorius
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