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I just want my mind to be free
To be free
To be free…
The lies they like to shake it up
Feels too real to be true
When the silver lining is there
But they like to drag it on
And on
And on…
Driving solo in this desolate world
They say it’s ok
It’s ok
It’s ok…
Keep meddling with my mind
I know it’s eye candy
To pick
And pick
And pick…
It gives the truth seekers something
To do
To do…
Twiddling with their tools
Like they always do
Always do
Always do…
I guess it’s bottoms up?
As the liquid hits the core
That nobody else could
Liquid gold
Liquid cold
It’s cold…
It’s cold
What are you bringing to the table?
A falsify reality?
Just to bring me to my knees?
My knees..
My knees…
Break the bones
Break the heart
Break the spirit
Before they could…
They could
They could…
Well…
Bottoms up?