Bright kid,
good son,
Do what you're told
They'd never lie to you
Another page I didn't write.
Something doesn't feel right
I can feel your lies
They're beating inside me
I think I gotta slow down
Slow down,
Staring at the ceiling
My mind is breaking now
Breaking now, breaking now
I ain't tryna be wrong or right
I just need some peace of mind
Close your eyes, close your eyes
That's where you'll find me, find me
Running from the hate
Hoping it'll all fall into place
Every lie is gasoline
Gasoline, gasoline
Every thought is a spark
A spark, a spark
I think I gotta slow down
Staring at the ceiling
My mind is breaking now
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