Say one thing but you mean another
You lie to me
You lie to yourself
Self soothing keeping it locked inside
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In my delirium
I find many friends
Shall they be under a rock
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In an ordinary world, we could be
Maybe, perhaps be happy
In a joyous mind frame in my perpetual reality
I sit and ponder and even wonder
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Faith, is sometimes little more than a word
That may keep you and contain your whole
Put aside along the way
As well as he who has more say
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To sustain the thoughts of love
To look below your thrown and allow evil
He does what he's told
To appear as a friend
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Release the stress
Inhale, exhale
Relieve yourself
Blow the smoke...
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Entrapped
In my own mind
This might be thought
To be pleasant
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The voices below, whisper
Break the ice, crack
To feel the cold, to feel...
Something
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