disparity

Shades of everything
Rising out of the page
My mind is done mediating
The balance was out of phase

Even if shame was a thought
We can't help to think it's not
The loud and eerie side effects
Can't quite get it out of my head

Maturity signs are on your sleeves
The big joke of irony
Worn out and heavily frayed
Disparity, dissent and defect

Even if shame was a thought
We can't help to think that it's not

Even if shame was a thought
We can't help to think it's not
The loud and eerie side effects
Can't quite get it out of my head



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Lock, Ethan Rebalkin, Olivia Wells, Taylor Pawsey
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