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sinking, sometimes we think to much
oh what do we think
when we chose not to blink
in the absence of thought
our minds tied to a rock
here comes judgement call
remained pinned to the wall
as we’re waiting to blink
we are told what to think
you want my point of view?
say what i think of you
you want my point of view
no, no i don’t.
i say my mind i speak clear
make my noise for you to hear
hear my words I
hear yours too
depressions of hope
oh where do we go
my mind’s telling me lies
oh why wear this disguise?
oh we gotta believe!
