| Tasted flavours of regret
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| Paid for all my past presets
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| Countless hours that I cried
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| Stigmatized but still a child
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| And then it followed me out
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| And marked my way
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| It tried to cover me now
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| This was my fate
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| And though it killed me inside
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| And fossilized
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| But how can I legitimize
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| To judge my life?
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| To judge my life?
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| Why, why does it overshadow lights I have in me?
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| Why, why does it soil the way I feel?
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| Why, why can’t it testify the words I did not speak?
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| Why…
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| So while I figured it out
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| Started to see
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| What many people somehow
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| They saw in me
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| And though I live with it now
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| From day to day
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| Still taste the flavours of how
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| It presets my way…
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| Discriminates…
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| Why, why does it overshadow lights I have in me?
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| Why, why does it soil the way I feel?
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| Why, why can’t it testify the words I did not speak?
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| Why…
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| Swim inside my room and fix the walls
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| Turn my thoughts, my thoughts they turn it all
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| Lack a joint of coincidence
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| Booze the pills of ignorance
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| Feel I’m microscopically small
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| Drown inside my lit aquarium
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| Watched by scientists and so alone
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| Alice in a wonderland
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| Silly-billy different
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| In a world of fake and silicone
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| Open your eyes to find it’s right, not wrong and the flavours left no trace
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| Open your eyes and find the rain is gone and the presets wiped away
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| Open your eyes to leave the wonderland, it’s not your future, just your past
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| Open your eyes and gain the confidence cause the confidence will last
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| Linger in a sort of big balloon
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| Try to throw the words in cotton wool
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| Voices that can’t penetrate
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| Syllables you’ll suffocate
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| Endless linguistic interludes
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| Open your eyes to find it’s right, not wrong and the flavours left no trace
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| Open your eyes and find the rain is gone and the presets wiped away
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| Open your eyes to leave the wonderland, it’s not your future, just your past
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| Open your eyes and gain the confidence cause the confidence will last
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| Open your eyes to find it’s right, not wrong and the flavours left no trace
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| Why does it overshadow lights I have in me?
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| Why?
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| Open your eyes and find the rain is gone and the presets wiped away
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| Why does it soil the way I feel?
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| Why?
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| Open your eyes to leave the wonderland, it’s not your future, just your past
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| Why can’t it testify the words I did not speak?
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| Why?
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| Open your eyes and gain the confidence cause the confidence will last
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| Open your eyes to find it’s right, not wrong and the flavours left no trace
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| Open your eyes and find the rain is gone and the presets wiped away
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| Open your eyes to leave the wonderland, it’s not your future, just your past
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| Open your eyes and gain the confidence cause the confidence will last |