Seven Senses

Empty drawers meet empty thoughts
The youngest ancient soul
Self-kidnapping, autocide
A trillion trillion atoms whole
Vapid eyes blink once or twice
There is no other side

Head is nowhere, meant to be left there
Don the disguise

Now I know this wasn't ever your intention
Now I know you'll never pay me in kind
But I'm just glad that you kept me in mind
I can hear you when you curse me underneath your breath
I can see that you've been robbing me blind
Now I know you'll never pay me in kind
But I'm just glad that you kept me in mind

I haven't slept; I'm in debt and regret
Been so long since I left this asylum of stress
Can they see misery? Is relief not to be?
Need respect, remedy, but I deserve what I receive

One dismisses, Two means business
Compartmentalize

Now I know this wasn't ever your intention
Now I know you'll never pay me in kind
But I'm just glad that you kept me in mind
I can hear you when you curse me underneath your breath
I can see that you've been robbing me blind
Now I know you'll never pay me in kind
But I'm just glad that you kept me in mind

The things I've learned these years:
Our fears will come to life
I can't deny unease while I sponsor compromise
With a liar I ally
I don't apologize

Now I know this wasn't ever your intention
Now I know you'll never pay me in kind
But I'm just glad that you kept me in mind
I can hear you when you curse me underneath your breath
I can see that you've been robbing me blind
Now I know you'll never pay me in kind
But I'm just glad that you kept me in mind



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Scanlon
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