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drop it!!!
Bones in the water and dust in my lungs
Absorbing archaic like a sponge
The ultimate way is the way you control
But can you stay if you detach your soul
Bury the present and squeeze out the past
The ones you endear to never last
Chemical burns and the animalistic
Im just another hardline psuedo-statistic
Can you feel this?
Im dying to feel this.
Can you feel this?
Blood on the paper and skin on my teeth
Trying to commit to whats beneath
To find the time is to lose the momentum
You learn the lessons and immediately forget them
Automatic and out of my reach
Consult all of the waste to find the key
Minimal life and the polysyllabic
Im just another blank page
Can you feel this?
Im dying to feel this.
Can you feel this?
I am all but what am I
Another number that isnt equal to any of you
I control but i comply
Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces
Im uneven
I am the damaged one
All my life and the damage done
Can you feel this?
Im dying to feel this.
I am all but what am I
Another number that isnt equal to any of you
I control but i comply
Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces
Im uneven
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