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lyrics
Stoke the fire with that worn out stick and soreness lifts from broken limbs
phantoms stand on land to find an answer that doesn't exist
lift raise lift, lungs expand inside those lazy ribs
to build and break the pressure till the effort is too much to give
a simple splintered spirit breaks in half when wind shifts
phasers switch from stun to existential moment
and I’m sick in stomach swollen from swallowing stoic potion
no coast to boast, but we’re not oceanless in Minnesota
Dove into a frozen vat of answers left unspoken
body in ruins, I can't control the toll that has stolen from me my fluids
so tell me what are we creating when we're faded
living on a thread of my unkempt tendons, once mended
by the understanding faces of the people in my life
keeping strife in the center of the target but I’m throwing left handed
planet taken for granted by seven billion people
venom secreted by vanity is never lethal
but that needle hits the skin and you can feel that it is evil
and now my teeth are full of gravel
got a steed without a saddle and I’m armorless
in uphill battle straddling a canyon
between chaos and order I’m over the border and sort of torn
looking for a lord to sort it out
so full of doubt and strife but I never act on it
cause my dad taught me that its not right
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we fight fire with facts, so who's laughing
attack with happiness and a knack for causing positive reactions
and I’ve become accustomed to a lazy agent invading my castle
couldn’t tell you how it happened
but uncaging the animal is half of the battle
loosening vices like its cattle to the slaughter
so take another step towards paradise and dive into the water