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something moves under the surface, the black lake is disturbed Lyrics technicolor all over me, come illuminate the room login with me, and make believe someone needs my point of view they come and they stand on my castle of glass and reduce it all to sand well, now there is plenty to bury my head I only need my hands to... pray for lives sell your likes you'd socialize your suicide another post, another drone i am an expert in the zone sharing the know with those who won't pull my head out' the ass of gold they come and they groan at my castle of stone, with words that break bones but who needs a bone? not for backs, not at all when they're safe, shelled in their homes. just... pray for lives sell your likes you'd socialize your suicide roll my eyes and turn an ear deaf, don't want to listen to anything that I could already find somewhere else, written it's hard to know how far the thread can pull without provision and this anti-social network's got me stuck in an inter-f&@king-mission so we pray we pray for lives we wait for violent scenes while we're safe inside i've been living overshadowed, can't enjoy this view when i'm stuck behind a wall of minds without a f&#king clue shut it.
