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Dead man walking these streets
A heart that only beats to breathe
Not someone you'd meet and say to yourself,
"Wish that was me"...
A heart that only beats to breathe
Not someone you'd meet and say to yourself,
"Wish that was me"...
Free to live, no chains confining, no law to bind me
Free to live, no separation, solicitude for me
Free to live, no separation, solicitude for me
Masquerade, for all to see
Masquerade, it's deep in me
Ashamed of what I'll be
So I'm not what you see
The fruit that bears this tree...is me
I don't refrain, boldly speaking under the overhang
was it luck it rained and she remembered my name
I don't ever know till it's too late
Never trusting every word You say
When all the weight of the world is seen through eyes of someone else
Like a carnival show predicting what it weighs
And I would never intend for those words to be what I meant
There's a disconnect between the scripting and the scene
Like a carnival show predicting what it weighs
And I would never intend for those words to be what I meant
There's a disconnect between the scripting and the scene