Your moon is rising higher Reaches up to my chest I fell into your snakepit By demand and request You promised it was heaven In the backyard of your home I surrendered to your happiness Not knowing what i know When it comes to me ive heard it before That simple truth cant be found in your stock So ill be gone Diving away Wont justify my senses Im hunting for the shade And ill hide above my footsteps Im not at home So keep on banging on my door To refugees and livingroom heroes You give toys to play My walls are getting closer With every minute of your day Challenge me ill show you how Im getting along without you now But just as long as you Dont look me in the eye Digest me and fool me ill be far away from myself Before its done ill be gone Its never raining but its pouring down on me Soon mind and screen are pledging brotherhood If only we could leave the world behind us Pretending to be strong But one day the weak shall see Diving away Wont waste away my senses I know its just a trick you play
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