CLEAN OUR PROSE
Whisperers are staining my prose, my prose
Reapers try to break my soul, my soul
I've got to flee my own maze, live in a new place
Escape my old anxiety, breaking my habits
Blinded by a sleeping ill, a deep shame feeling
My wings were burning day after day
I've got to leave
I'm gonna stay with me, I've got to pray for me
And you
I need you to stand with me, you've got to wake my will
We're gonna dance, we're gonna break these walls
My mind is blurred, I've got to fix my soul
To swim in the sand, I need to shun your growls
We need a cure, we need to clean our prose
I try to tame
Whispers in the void
I flee the depth
There're ghosts below
I wanna dance
Like the rolling stones
I'm gonna swim to the sky
I've got to flee my own maze, live in a new place
Escape my old anxiety, breaking my habits
Blinded by a sleeping ill, a deep shame feeling
My wings were burning day after day
I've got to leave
I'm gonna stay with me, I've got to pray for me
And you
I need you to stand with me, you've got to wake my will
I've got to leave
I'm gonna stay with me, I've got to pray for me
And you
I need you to stand with me, you've got to wake my will
We're gonna dance, we're gonna break these walls
My mind is blurred, I've got to fix my soul
To swim in the sand, I need to shun your growls
We need a cure, we need to clean our prose
We're gonna dance, we're gonna break these walls
My mind is blurred, I've got to fix my soul
To swim in the sand, I need to shun your growls
We need a cure, we need to clean our prose
Reapers try to break my soul, my soul
I've got to flee my own maze, live in a new place
Escape my old anxiety, breaking my habits
Blinded by a sleeping ill, a deep shame feeling
My wings were burning day after day
I've got to leave
I'm gonna stay with me, I've got to pray for me
And you
I need you to stand with me, you've got to wake my will
We're gonna dance, we're gonna break these walls
My mind is blurred, I've got to fix my soul
To swim in the sand, I need to shun your growls
We need a cure, we need to clean our prose
I try to tame
Whispers in the void
I flee the depth
There're ghosts below
I wanna dance
Like the rolling stones
I'm gonna swim to the sky
I've got to flee my own maze, live in a new place
Escape my old anxiety, breaking my habits
Blinded by a sleeping ill, a deep shame feeling
My wings were burning day after day
I've got to leave
I'm gonna stay with me, I've got to pray for me
And you
I need you to stand with me, you've got to wake my will
I've got to leave
I'm gonna stay with me, I've got to pray for me
And you
I need you to stand with me, you've got to wake my will
We're gonna dance, we're gonna break these walls
My mind is blurred, I've got to fix my soul
To swim in the sand, I need to shun your growls
We need a cure, we need to clean our prose
We're gonna dance, we're gonna break these walls
My mind is blurred, I've got to fix my soul
To swim in the sand, I need to shun your growls
We need a cure, we need to clean our prose
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