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Lyrics:

Cracked bottles and a crash course in liberation
I need to feel alive
Serpentine; liquid vice of mine
The only voice I hear
I'll never be alone
It walks beside me
The constant conviction is smothering me
It leaves me gasping for air.
Perceived reality to clear my conscience and cloud the decay
Bereft of dignity; throwing fists at the wall is as close as I've been to feeling anything.
I cannot differentiate between love and anxiety
The monotony of your stranglehold sparked an epiphany
Conceited, domineering and empowered by your arrogance
But now you're set to suffer the affliction of irrelevance.
Tonight, by my hand, you will not overcome
And still you want to act like you've done nothing wrong.
What use do we have for these wasted words?
You had already made up your mind before I could make it up for you
And when the light comes; alleviates the shadows from what I've done
I do not blame you for wanting to run.
Confined to the construct I built within my mind; resentful of your mercy
I will not surrender
I am so tired, diseased, so sick of feeling incomplete
The throes of rage encompass me
Short-sighted, you never had the will to see
The extent of what you meant to me.
The extent of what you meant to me.
The extent of what you meant to me.
Tonight, by my hand, you will not overcome
And still you want to act like you've done nothing wrong.
Don't lie to me, I am defined by indignation
All eyes to the fore, witness the beauty in desecration
This is no conspiracy. Open your eyes
And let the stars align themselves.
What use do we have for these wasted words?
You had already made up your mind before I could make it up for you
And when the light comes; alleviates the shadows from what I've done
I do not blame you for wanting to run.