Im still afraid of ghosts that can see me They know my thoughts, they read my mind Beside myself I judge my condition I close my eyes but cant go blind Im feeling all the heat, all the chaos Its gotten underneath my skin So far to go to reach absolution My sanity, my soul runs thin Why dont you care? Dont, dont you dare Rectifier, hows the world supposed to be? Rectifier, take my hand and rescue me I fell in love, I made that decision On broken hearts I cut myself Despite the pain I maintain my position And leave good will up on the shelf But now Im stuck... a chain with no linkage A vagrant lover prisoner Suspicious goals distort good intentions Aggressive action batterer Why dont you care? Dont, dont you dare Rectifier, hows the world supposed to be? Rectifier, take my hand and rescue me Rectifier, hows the world supposed to be? Rectifier, take my hand and set me free! Rectifier, Rectifier...
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