Save me from my self save me from giving in give me
The distance I need give me some distance so I can
Breath wrapped in a cloth of deceit I made this bed in
Which I lie but I won't accept this plastic lie fueled
By my failure sell me salvation tell me what I lack
Make me a product well packaged make me a victim of
Compromise behind a shield of denial I made this bed
In which I lie but I don't accept this plastic lie can
I amend this average existence growing weary of
Staring at these walls caught between myself and my
Desire for change fueled by failure can I break this
Cycle will I stand the test of time I question this
Trial of life will I survive this plastic lie
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The Discipline Of Self Loathing Lyrics

Turmoil – The Discipline Of Self Loathing Lyrics