Hone in on every piece of sensitivity and strike with sheer accuracy
Scar this broken piece again and again
Sharp the beak is, backstabbing, swooping
Let's take off the blindfold
We'll open your eyes to the world
No restrictions, what you see is what you get
Wide in full view, your own surroundings
"Oh I'll break them down, no mercy shown
Heaven knows It's got to be this time
Avenues all lined with trees
Picture me and then you start watching
Watching forever, forever
Watching love grow, forever
Letting me know, forever."
As I take my first steps towards liberation
Leaving only behind the materialism
Subjecting myself to sheer masochism
Bringing onto the road, the sentiment
A silent goodbye is whispered in my mind
A half-hearted grin without turning back
While a part of this organism waits for a tap on the shoulder
The rest walks slowly slowly away
"Oh I'll break them down, no mercy shown
Heaven knows It's got to be this time
Watching her, these things she said,
Times she cried, to frail to wake this time"
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