#516009 !?
the self-inflicted state of mind
a one-man struggle beneath the tower
i think the clock still exist
god just forgot to tap my shoulder
i woke up today
i wish i felt something
the odour of my apathy
just might be true
i want to be the things i see
the pilgrim that is me
but i know i aint that free
the suburban me
spirits rise and miss the eye
covered by the stench of judgment
as gods reflection test my pride
i serve the failure thats haunting me
twisted visions toturing
who claims to be the one?
that filtered smile
just might be true
on half-speed, tonight i suffer
satisfaction brings the unheeded
can you hear the message,
as i wrestle with the clouds?
im on the way to succumb,
it just might be true
seklinde sozleri olan clayman albumunde yer almıs, bir in flames sarkısı...
suburban me
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