Suburban Me

[00:20.14] The self-inflicted state of mind
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[00:29.61] A one-man struggle beneath the tower
[00:35.76] I think the clock still exists
[00:42.72] God just forgot to tap my shoulder
[00:48.97] I woke up today
[00:53.44] I wish I felt something
[00:55.99] The odour of my apathy just might be true
[01:01.81] I want to be the things I see
[01:05.75] The pilgrim that is me
[01:07.92] But I know I ain't that free
[01:11.31] The suburban that is me
[01:13.56] Spirits rise and miss the eye
[01:18.86] Covered by the stench of judgment
[01:23.25] As God's reflection tests my pride
[01:30.81] I serve the failure that's haunting me
[01:35.17] Twisted visions torturing
[01:39.72] Who claims to be the one?
[01:43.80] That filtered smile just might be true
[01:48.24] I want to be the things I see
[01:53.22] The pilgrim that is me
[01:59.88] But I know I ain't that free
[02:06.09] The suburban that is me
[02:10.90] Can you hear the message
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[02:46.42] As I wrestle with the clouds?
[02:50.13] I'm on the way to succumb, it just might be true
[02:55.73] I want to be the things I see
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[03:10.70] The pilgrim that is me
[03:16.39] I want to be the things I see
[03:22.87] The suburban that is me
[03:24.86] But I know I ain't that free
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