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The lyrics from the digital booklet
Honestly, my honesty was always what I gave from taking your bread I never thought you would have hung it high above as you did over my head
Ever since you came into my life I always felt a little misled I tried to read the signs, tried to stay in lines but the shapes were always changing
Almost fooled me when you said
"Just sell you soul for someone's goal, Maybe then you'll have a friend! Sell your soul to be controlled, maybe then you'll have a friend!"
Everything we'll ever need is deep inside of our limitless beings we struggle and we fight 'cause it feels good to wonder why our lives are happening
Hidden in your history, written in your memory- oh you didn't know it's hid in your history, writ in your memory- say you don't know it!
.... In the death of, the death of, the death of communication!
The lyrics from the digital booklet
Honestly, my honesty was always what I gave from taking your bread I never thought you would have hung it high above as you did over my head
Ever since you came into my life I always felt a little misled I tried to read the signs, tried to stay in lines but the shapes were always changing
Almost fooled me when you said
"Just sell you soul for someone's goal, Maybe then you'll have a friend! Sell your soul to be controlled, maybe then you'll have a friend!"
Everything we'll ever need is deep inside of our limitless beings we struggle and we fight 'cause it feels good to wonder why our lives are happening
Hidden in your history, written in your memory- oh you didn't know it's hid in your history, writ in your memory- say you don't know it!
.... In the death of, the death of, the death of communication!