Been hearing these voices
They’re fixing my life
Now holding my wallet, I feel
Nothing inside
I push forth the plastic that
Fills me pride
I’d kill for an aspirin to settle my mind
If I know what I’m falling for why do I comply?
Sane is such a fine line the reaches out of my mind
To light the room, but all I see is
Reaching for reasons
I cannot describe
Complete the collection still
Nothing’s inside
The dining room table’s
Been buried alive
And if I am able I’ll buy it some time
If I know what I’m falling for, why do I comply?
Sane is such a fine line the reaches out of my mind
Hold it in the light I find the darkness black
The feelings that I lack won’t hold these objects back from
Basking in the macerating sun
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