Criminal
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my anger is a sign of disgust with myself
assuming serenade
i hear the sirens on their way
the chemicals inside of me
just kept on swimming through my veins
maybe i should make a move
and try to leave this all behind
i listen to the absence of noise
dead summer breeze
i'm inflated with suspicions
seems i've identified again
the criminal of my intent
imagine exercise in bed
the same routine to reinvent
i'm just a cold face on the street
slow and somber in my patterns
i'm just a friend you'll never meet
i am the love that never happens
my days exist in meaningless ways
i need a way to shake this
i'm making lost time famous
my heart goes rushing to my head
whatever happened to me
weeks went forward, i'm aware
that i've been living in reverse
i always hesitate
like the future is engraved
root tear grew really deep, their
network beneath the city streets
it's a structured kind of madness
i always turn away
back to a safer faith
i always hesitate
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