 Is trust really that fucking hard?
(A gesture of faith in me.)
You make it so, and you let go within the circle.
(Blasphemy so regularly, right?)
Everyone knows what you wear,
The face of doubt,
To live without.
(Honestly, we're deceiving each other.)
You speak of awe,
(It's not enough.)
And take every word from me.
(Fighting everyone that I see,
Learning when and where not to be.)
You speak of awe,
(It's not enough.)
And make every word taste sweet.
Why don't you just let me live my life?
I've given you more of myself,
It's hard to get that back.
Go, and make me believe that I feel complete.
Better suit my manic depressive desires.
You speak of awe,
(It's not enough.)
And take every word from me.
(Fighting everyone that I see,
Learning when and where not to be.)
You speak of awe,
(It's not enough.)
And make every word taste sweet.
Would you like us to wave off every battle?
To wave off every battle?
To wave off every battle?
To wave off every battle?
To wave off every battle?
To wave off every battle?
To wave off every battle?
To wave off every battle?
(My invasion is your caviar.)
(My invasion of thoughts is your caviar.)
(Stronger, longer, faster, blonder.)
My invasion of thoughts is your caviar.
My invasion of thoughts is your caviar.
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