Blurry Life
Damp fascinations of space and time
And supposedly this is a crime
It's a pity you can't be more introvert
Then maybe you'd see it for what it's worth
Your love is like a turbine turning in my mind
But the blowing it lessens every time
And it's looking pretty rusty so take this cure
In 30 more seconds we'll be bodies on the floor
Wait
You're not missing the point
You're missing the questions
You can't understand
I aint made no mistakes
You think you know
But you're not omniscient (oh no)
For that you'll have to convert to my ways
Then maybe you'd know for a while
The finishing touches just a glossy overcoat
The piety of society gripped around your throat
Whisper it whisper it for this you'll surely hang
Just cut off the chains you could be a real man
Your love is like a roaring ringing in my ear
But the sound it decreases year after year
If you're gonna ignore me just hear this plea
For once realise your blatant hypocrisy
Wait
Everyone searches for the movie life
But it wouldn't be as interesting without the strife
If I could drill through just one thing it's that none of this matters to the men who should be kings
Laid down to sleep late one night and woke up in a blurry life and cogs turned round inside my head the ground was soft my face was red and I saw everything so clear the some came out the horizon disappeared but then I woke from blissful dream into a place so fucking obscene but
Wait, that blurry life was better than mine
And supposedly this is a crime
It's a pity you can't be more introvert
Then maybe you'd see it for what it's worth
Your love is like a turbine turning in my mind
But the blowing it lessens every time
And it's looking pretty rusty so take this cure
In 30 more seconds we'll be bodies on the floor
Wait
You're not missing the point
You're missing the questions
You can't understand
I aint made no mistakes
You think you know
But you're not omniscient (oh no)
For that you'll have to convert to my ways
Then maybe you'd know for a while
The finishing touches just a glossy overcoat
The piety of society gripped around your throat
Whisper it whisper it for this you'll surely hang
Just cut off the chains you could be a real man
Your love is like a roaring ringing in my ear
But the sound it decreases year after year
If you're gonna ignore me just hear this plea
For once realise your blatant hypocrisy
Wait
Everyone searches for the movie life
But it wouldn't be as interesting without the strife
If I could drill through just one thing it's that none of this matters to the men who should be kings
Laid down to sleep late one night and woke up in a blurry life and cogs turned round inside my head the ground was soft my face was red and I saw everything so clear the some came out the horizon disappeared but then I woke from blissful dream into a place so fucking obscene but
Wait, that blurry life was better than mine
-Thom
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