Suburban Me

[00:20.17] The self-inflicted state of mind
[00:29.68] A one-man struggle beneath the tower
[00:35.78] I think the clock still exists
[00:42.74] God just forgot to tap my shoulder
[00:48.93] I woke up today
[00:53.49] I wish I felt something
[00:55.97] The odour of my apathy just might be true
[01:01.82] I want to be the things I see
[01:05.78] The pilgrim that is me
[01:07.92] But I know I ain't that free
[01:11.36] The suburban that is me
[01:13.50] Spirits rise and miss the eye
[01:18.87] Covered by the stench of judgment
[01:23.23] As God's reflection tests my pride
[01:30.86] I serve the failure that's haunting me
[01:35.16] Twisted visions torturing
[01:39.71] 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
[02:06.02] The suburban that is me
[02:10.93] Can you hear the message
[02:46.45] As I wrestle with the clouds?
[02:50.14] I'm on the way to succumb, it just might be true
[02:55.80] I want to be the things I see
[03:10.79] 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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