Thought I could fake this thing alright Thought it could somehow get me by Watching the doctors as they slide Needles into my eye
Thought I could finally get around Laughable symptoms keep me down Faces I see all keep me blind And now theyre redemptions mine
Now that I cant exchange actions for words Now that I found these inside fears the worst Now that I know theres no place left to hide Can I become all I thought I might
As the leaders who follow the path of whoever was standing round them Call to say what Im missing and into a detail they always go Dont believe them but offer condolences under the circumstances All too often Im missing the spirit to fit in so call me out
Thought I could soundly sleep tonight Positive clear and breathing right Panic attacks, panic attacks me now Seems like a fair redemption
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