[00:00.000]The sleepy reading of an empty magazine
[00:06.947]A shiny lie, a thing to buy, a price you paid you gave in
[00:14.512]It said you had no worth, no meaning to your birth
[00:17.933]Don't even try to begin to speak, you're not unique,
[00:21.564]You have no way to win, you're weak
[00:23.981]You can't recover from your sin
[00:27.511]Life is mean should happens and you suffer inside a smiling mask you had
[00:33.688]It's never fair
[00:35.140]Now you're the one who lied
[00:38.094]And there, there you are the child who sees
[00:44.573]It's terrified
[00:46.550]Who copped a plea just to survive?
[00:49.352]How are you gonna spill the truth?
[00:51.861]That power, yeah, you're even now aliveness
[00:56.665]You only tease it on its nerve like a loose tooth
[01:03.525]Until you find a friend of open listening ears who knows you steady in a kind hold while you're shaking fear
[01:17.678]The damming up of tears becomes habitual
[01:21.893]And you have cursed yourself with scars it's like a ritual, a casual abuse
[01:28.804]To confused with sex and easy piece of fiction
[01:33.677]A violent neglect, adrenaline thrill
[01:38.979]The frenzy feeding the sleepy reading of an empty magazine