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I was scarred from the rocks
Slipping on the slopes of Mars
Lying in the cave
With the ants and bugs

Swattings blowflies from around my mouth
While the crickets croak
And my bowels turn over to choke
Ripples reflect back upon the waterfall

I'm distant
I dance in the shadows
Top to bottom instincts show
Tunnel vision above and below

Indulging in this sonic turbulence
Feel it lifting from inside my intestines
As my ears pop an' blow

And I'm overthrown
By gravity, vertigo
Turbines whistle and blow
As I let you go

Fiddling my thumbs
Always stuck amongst
Underneath this gruelling undertow
But I know it's not his fault
I never asked for his insights on religious wisdom

To be preaching tunnel vision
To be seeking something different

Alterations start fading
As the deadline comes-a racin'
We're all chasin' any kind of stimulation
Fit for this crystal generation

Tunnel vision
Loopholes in the system
Some might say he's a born again Christian
But know it's not his fault
I never asked for his insights on religious wisdom

Signs my own tunnel vision
To discover something was missing

Tunnel vision
Loopholes in the system
Some might say he's a born again Christian
But I know it's not his fault
I never asked for his religious wisdom

Preaching tunnel vision
Seeking something different

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