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Abby Ahmad lyrics : "Tri-me"

I need to step outside
Another day
Marks another way

Marks a new reason to hide
It's true when you slip
You slide

On the ground
Been pushed down by this
Primitive pride


My voice a stifled symphony
My veins pump

Liquid lethargy
But those that can avert casualty
Do not acquire sympathy

Step aside
Cause I want off this ride


Black hole ate the crippled cry
Of me, myself, and I
The vacuum is picturesque

For those who can pass the test
I may be turning blue
I may have some work to do

But try me
Tri -me


I detest this new dichotomy
To love to hate
The light in me

Too loud to hear
Too bright to see
The incest of infamy

To be or not to be

So I may be tainted in my truth

When I claim I'm bullet-proof
But every half-assed $$#ault
Has been a death by default


Any day now
You will see

The singular me
When three become one
And one becomes enough


I'm blowing up
Taking off

Coming down
I'm not enough


It never starts
It never stops
A bell rings

A piano drops

I'm rubbing off

It's sinking in
I'm running fast
I'm running thin


This little bubble's gonna burst
It's me alone

And I come first

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