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SIX O CLOCK SAINTS lyrics : "Myself Underneath"

Nice of you to drop in again
I was wondering if you've seen him
Sinking into lifeless dreaming

Sinking
Sleepless
Eyes wide open


Is he thinking is he slipping


Something that you know I don't know
Once you crossed that line you can't go
To the you you once thought you knew

Time will pass and I'll be there too

Gripping

Needless
Am I losing


Go...
Go away...
It is a thought

I can't relay
It's something warm
It's something nice

I'm paralyzed...
I'm para...


Lies you tell will come back to you
Haunting hate will linger there too
Cinnamon and crimson sin stew

On my plate it's on the menu

You can have what I can't finish


Dish your thoughts from a pot of ashes
Something cheap that's for the masses

You'll feel like rot but they'll say fantastic
Is there anyone that will get it


Hopeless guess I can't portray it

No...

Not today...
It is a thought
I can't convey

It's something warm
It's something nice
I'm paralyzed


I'm paralyzed

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