This is a sinecure that suffers from years of dreams Should I give it a name, well, its kind of a holy shame And the dreams are mine, not yours You do not dream these kinds of dreams I bet you wish that you did, but you dont You think that taking it all and putting it out there Is such a fantastic thing to do That is why Im leaving you You lectured me all about affliction Right through that tender time of life When the dreams that I dreamed Started to name their price You know they cried out in fierce discord Through all of your strident harmonies And little songs that wouldnt my dreams Let my dreams be You think that taking it all and putting it out there Is such a fantastic thing to do That is why Im leaving you You think of yourself As a high and mighty priestess And youre taking presents From all the people that you teach Its all about you in your broken mission You tried so hard to get my pledge Well, you can have a picture of me as Im leaving I gotta go I need another church
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