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Cyborg Tears
02:33
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Cut the ties and toss 'em
In position to play possum
Find something to grasp onto
Want yourself if they don't want you
The gutter you've been kicked to has a nice view of the world you know going on without you
Tired, scared, impaired, unfair; if it's all about you all the time, eventually no one cares
Too little too late, the demon won't wait
Another mind on a plate, another crowd forming at the gate
Mornings don't seem to have the same shine
Guess that's what you get when you wallow and whine
Backing away and drawing a line
Fingers crossed behind your back when you promise it's fine
The ending's starting to make sense
Judgement clouded by the suspense
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Nectar
03:01
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Corner filled with cobwebs and markings on the wall
Consistency is lacking, slowing to a crawl
Passable performance but you'll never fool them all
The wait is just beginning, but how long can you stall?
Now I'm crawling on my knees to the door
The knob's too high to reach, my muscles are too sore
Taking action would be a chore, the explanation is a bore
The night scooped up meaning and picked up all of my slack
The seal of approval turned the envelope black
Nobody believes in the budding puppeteer
Foul murky waters are never getting clear
Tear out all the guts and show off all your fears
Slink toward the shadows until you disappear
Obsess over the latest scheme
Pick the prize you prefer to redeem
Repetition must be theme; fall off another balance beam
I found myself a cozy little pocket where I knew that I could flourish
Get that sneaky boost that's been on the loose til I set it free again
Drain the ink from the pen
Birds are laying eggs in my tired old head
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