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Shift through gears i'm a lonely criminal running from the truth.
Drive by years of feeling individual, ignoring the facts in your hand.
Cut my brakes I need to get loose, the wheels go round and round.
A gun gets fired, or did I blow a tyre? I can stop now i'm feeling good.

The game has changed. the tricks have been revealed, the gambit has lost its charm. The vulture peers at an opportunity to feast on what i've lost. Saying not a thing wont make me disappear, although I wish it could.
Turn the screw and pull on the thread, you'll need me at my worst.

I'll make friends wit a horrible disease, we'll play Russian roulette.
We'll dance with fear and glide through the nightmare, we'll fly into the ground.
I thought wrong, the bastard stole my song, he stole my melody.
A sly magpie, A fool he made of me, the engine starts with a growl.

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from Subliminal Messages., released September 21, 2013

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