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The continuation of Silhouette, with our friend Calle Thomer. I realized It's up to me To change my mind And my fate Even if I hate my face I can't blame Anyone or anything Else but me For my destiny And my mistakes Let me free This hypnosis I can't resist It has taken control Over me A life In the shadow Is all that I've known Inside of the mirror There is a clone Is this inside my skin I can't remember The addictions within Are all blending together You know what they say About birds of a feather I can't wait for the day When you're all gone forever How does it feel to know You'll never be remembered Isn't it so grossly obscene How they built the gates And play games with the keys Fake faces creating monarchies Off of others sacrifices And their shattered dreams All they know is just Stealing others seeds Then hoarding the fruit Once it turns into a tree All they know Is just stealing seeds Then hoarding all of the fruit Once it becomes a tree All they know Is stealing seeds Then hoarding all the fruit Once it turns into a tree All in the name of community All for positivity That is why There is Exclusivity What's even real anymore It seems like everything Is only a shell of what it was before Am I even alive Or does my mind exist beyond this life Written by: Calle Thomer & Jake Wolf Mix and mastered by: Buster Odeholm Video by: Austin Scherzberg
