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lyrics
The threads of your passing
Gave me the rope
To tie and hold myself down
At all times
All I can see, are her teeth
And the, white of her eyes
People that talk all the time
Have nothing to say
The self war
Constructing worship
Expectant conflict
I'm so anxious to hear it
But I rarely do
Yet it dictates
My nature
The invisible pressure
The left side of my shoulder
Is partially armored
To restless beds
And weeping heads
All people need things
To take themselves away
Save us
I can hear the symphony playing
Outside the 7-11
Lets keep the symphony going
Do you remember when you said
You had friends
That didn't have your back