You've relaxed the will to calm down Collapsed in trembling meltdown kiss yourself to death with all of your doors closed, son Will there come a day you'd like to relax your will to Sabotage with your minds eye Were will you go when there is nowhere left to run How will you feel when we find something sacred who do you see staring at your own reflection If you killed fear would it have turned out different Perplexed, but not a prototype A mess for your pig-fucking anti-Christ kiss yourself to death with all of your doors closed, son Will there come a day You'd like to relax your will to Sabotage with your minds eye Were will you go when there is nowhere left to run How will you feel when we find something sacred Who do you see staring at your own reflection If you killed fear would it have turned out different *feel so big /standing on the venerable/* *letting the pressure rise beneath your feet/ looking down/* *Not believing the power/ until they walk up your back/ * *stand on your head/and tell you were to go/ shhh* Were will you go, how will you feel, were will you turn when there's nowhere to run, In place of nowhere to go ((chorus))

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