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The Clay's Not In The Kiln.He'll make you fall before you get a chance to stand.
He has a way with emotions.
They are a mold to create, shape, and destroy.
But there's an end to the pattern somewhere on this concrete path...
A break in the routine.
Where one day destruction will transform
Into something unbreakable; invincible.
It's only a matter of when, who,
and someday soon.
There Is No Waiting.I'll never back down
They'll say what they will
These ears won't have it
Mute they are, mute they'll stay
Others can try, but I'm better at this
Throwing unexpected punches
Fighting, for the championship now
There is no waiting
There is not letting whatever happens, happen
There is only going after what I want
And getting it.
I want you.
I'll never back down.
Honey, I'm Not The ProblemYoure so outrageous
Your words are contagious
Theyre invading these veins
Infecting the human in here
Polite isnt in your nature
So try for some common sense
No one needs to be fixed at all
Nothings broken except for you
Focus on the people around you
Everyone, everyone but yourself
All-mighty, do-no-wrong, perfect
Youre the king of the world
What a fucking joke
Youre just a concoction
Acidic, a hazard, dangerous
A real piece of work
And Im not working for you anymore.
Everything Will Be Okay.You came, went, and took it all
Managed to tear down my walls
Undefended, you caused mass destruction
And I'm just beginning the renovations
Tick, tock, you're like a bomb
Once you go off everything's gone
The remnants scatter the scene
But something can be built from this nothing
It won't, it can't, be fixed right away
There's no magic cure to save the day
Somewhere though, there's a key
The one that unlocks what will fix me
This Isn't What I Call ActingSome secrets cant be sold
Theyre better left untold
People think its all an act
With how very few props Ive packed
The evidence doesnt show enough
Though Im still quite in the rough
If I could show you I would
But youve never understood
Its not some picture show
No curtains are about to close
This is a real problem
Will you be here for the requiem?
Puppet MasterFeelings are empty
When they're directed
Someone cues you
You try to miss it
The yelling, the yelling
It won't cease
Must perform action after action
Get it right, get it perfect
This accent, that step
Everything's a little off
We're all a little ruined
Speak your words
Bark those orders
Don't want to listen
Going to anyway
Just be my puppeteer
I'll be your wooden toy
ControlTie my hands behind my back
Push me, pull me
It truly doesn't matter
Blind me, mind me
Do whatever you want
This way, that way
Whichever one is yours
It's best, always best
You know everything
What's right, what's wrong
You decide for me
My friends, my life
What I have left
Don't care, doesn't matter
You'll take that too
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