Fix

I've outdone myself man I've tried it
I'm not sick of it, I'm not lyin
Said I'd take a bit, or the gross of it
And now my brains fogged for the hell of it

So reliant
Unyielding
I'm compliant
Fleeting
Take the sanctum
An asylum
For the violent

As I sit here, arms bound
I'm made to think that I'm safe
My mind draws blanks, confound
I'm a scapegoat, made to break

So reliant
Unyielding
I'm complaint
Fleeting
Take the sanctum
An asylum
For the violent



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Writer(s): Sam Daigle
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