It walks in circles all the time Different mind
It claws the walls with bound hands and tries to climb this shell that grew inside
It keeps correcting all its non-existant flaws while it pretends they're gone
It knows the mind that's keeping track of all mistakes that ever made its life
Sometimes I can almost reach the sun Yet, the distance Is blinding
It walks in circles all the time Different mind
It keeps repeating all its goals to make the purpose seem so worthwhile
It inputs air into the lungs just so they see that it pretends to breathe
It ran the circle one last time One last time
Abandoned all these faces living in the dreams that emptied out its cries
It climbed the wall on broken hands until the edges pulled apart Revealing all the same divides Mind is set on 'loop' |
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