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Days N' Daze
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Little boy so scared and selfish
Blocking off our every exit
Cowering inside these white white walls
Formed into the ground he's kneeling
Scratching out his every feeling
Screaming prayers out to every god
But the gods they never answer him
Cause none of them exist
Their stories paid in blood
Rewritten and retold
There's no one there to help you
When your suffering and broken
You better learn to fucking cope
All on your own
His lovers throat it moves inside
It moves inside his sleep
And so he sleeps to find
The sweetness when she speaks in lullabies
He comes back to the world he finds
His lovers frigid throat is silent
And he makes noises he can't recognize
But the gods they never answer him
Cause none of them exist
Their stories paid in blood
Rewritten and retold
There's no one there to help you
When your suffering and broken
You better learn to fucking cope
All on your own
The boy now man has pieces left to find
And once he does he swears to bind them back
As they once were so pure
He slays the wants of habits born
Emerges from behind locked doors
With no mind for letting go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
This is not what I was looking for
A tragedy of some sort
This is not what I was looking for
A tragedy of some sort