Song 9
Something I can't explain
Grips onto my brain
Bleeds into my disguise
I stand there paralyzed
Body starts moving on it's own
A feeling that I can't outgrow
A black hole eclipsing every thought
Conveyor makes me something I'm not
Convinced that it's all wrong
Focusing on it all day long
Convinced that it's all fine
Focusing is a waste of time
Exposed to corrosive thoughts
Puppeteering a spirit who wants it gone
To fix this a horrid cause
Self control leaves a hole where the problem was
Hung by a string
Aching familiar sting
Patterns to keep me sane
Shut me down again
Air around starts to suffocate
Can't you see this is a mistake
Body starts to move on it's own
A feeling that I can't outgrow
Convinced that it's all wrong
Focusing on it all day long
Convinced that it's all fine
Focusing is a waste of time
Exposed to corrosive thoughts
Puppeteering a spirit who wants it gone
To fix this a horrid cause
Self control leaves a hole where the problem was
Exposed to corrosive thoughts
Puppeteering a spirit who wants it gone
To fix this a horrid cause
Self control leaves a hole where the problem was
Grips onto my brain
Bleeds into my disguise
I stand there paralyzed
Body starts moving on it's own
A feeling that I can't outgrow
A black hole eclipsing every thought
Conveyor makes me something I'm not
Convinced that it's all wrong
Focusing on it all day long
Convinced that it's all fine
Focusing is a waste of time
Exposed to corrosive thoughts
Puppeteering a spirit who wants it gone
To fix this a horrid cause
Self control leaves a hole where the problem was
Hung by a string
Aching familiar sting
Patterns to keep me sane
Shut me down again
Air around starts to suffocate
Can't you see this is a mistake
Body starts to move on it's own
A feeling that I can't outgrow
Convinced that it's all wrong
Focusing on it all day long
Convinced that it's all fine
Focusing is a waste of time
Exposed to corrosive thoughts
Puppeteering a spirit who wants it gone
To fix this a horrid cause
Self control leaves a hole where the problem was
Exposed to corrosive thoughts
Puppeteering a spirit who wants it gone
To fix this a horrid cause
Self control leaves a hole where the problem was
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Magno
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