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The self-infected state of mind<br />A one-man struggle beneath the tower<br />I think the clock still exists<br />God just forgot to tap my shoulder<br /><br />I woke up today<br />I wish I felt something<br />The odour of my apathy<br />Just might be true<br /><br />I want to be the things I see<br />The pilgrim that is me<br />But I know I ain't that free<br />The suburban that is me<br /><br />Spirits rise and miss the eye<br />Covered by the stench of judgement<br />As gods reflection tests my pride<br />I serve the failure that's haunting me<br /><br />Twisted visions torturing<br />Who claims to be the one?<br />That filtered smile<br />Just might be true<br /><br />I want to be the things I see<br />The pilgrim that is me<br />But I know I ain't that free<br />The suburban that is me<br /><br />On half-speed tonight I suffer<br />Satisfaction brings the unheeded<br /><br />Can you hear the message<br />As I wrestle with the clouds?<br />I'm on the way to succumb<br />It just might be true<br /><br />I want to be the things I see<br />The pilgrim that is me<br />But I know I ain't that free<br />The suburban that is me
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The self-infected state of mind<br />A one-man struggle beneath the tower<br />I think the clock still exists<br />God just forgot to tap my shoulder<br /><br />I woke up today<br />I wish I felt something<br />The odour of my apathy<br />Just might be true<br /><br />I want to be the things I see<br />The pilgrim that is me<br />But I know I ain't that free<br />The suburban that is me<br /><br />Spirits rise and miss the eye<br />Covered by the stench of judgement<br />As gods reflection tests my pride<br />I serve the failure that's haunting me<br /><br />Twisted visions torturing<br />Who claims to be the one?<br />That filtered smile<br />Just might be true<br /><br />I want to be the things I see<br />The pilgrim that is me<br />But I know I ain't that free<br />The suburban that is me<br /><br />On half-speed tonight I suffer<br />Satisfaction brings the unheeded<br /><br />Can you hear the message<br />As I wrestle with the clouds?<br />I'm on the way to succumb<br />It just might be true<br /><br />I want to be the things I see<br />The pilgrim that is me<br />But I know I ain't that free<br />The suburban that is me
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