| Lay your head where they hold
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| Hide the demarcations of your soul
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| And play your silent scream role
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| Harmonize your own worth to what you’re shown
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| Normalized and nowhere close to home
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| Claim the truth that gets lost
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| In the miles of memory and open folds
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| So change these rules and let’s cross
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| All the sacred boundaries we’ve overgrown
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| Build a brave new foundry close to home
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| Here’s unbroken bone
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| It’s a psalm from the book of lies
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| Language you don’t recognize as part of your own
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| Leave that alone
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| Leave that alone
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| This is the taste you were forever chasing
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| There is no way to contain it when it comes to set you off
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| Accept the shame on some shaky basis
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| Admit that you were mistaken about it after all
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| But oh the ache, the fantasy forsaken
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| The alien and adjacent you would give anything to take off
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| This is the claim that you’ll keep on making
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| This is the point of the breaking
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| Here it comes to set you off
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| We won’t be sold
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| Any song from your book of lies
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| Language we don’t recognize as part of our own
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| Leave us alone
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| Leave us alone
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| Pay them all to sign on
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| Diagnose some fault line most will know
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| And raise your life a new dawn
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| Tyrant of your cells now overthrown
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| Never have you felt so close to home |