Lyrics

I picked up in the moonlight I'm racing I should pick up my mood I'm amazing I got nothing to prove I'm the matrix I simulate minds who just play tricks But I wanted to die in the hatred Cause I wanted the lines I'm not raging I distracted my price from my maker I'm disturbed by the guise not the paper I I'm on my own Dissolve in my throne I'm on my own Dissolve in my throne I stand still from reserved hesitation I deserved all these cuts from the razors Burned my skin from the scars on the pavement Serve the dead till I'm lost in the sacred I picked up in the moonlight I'm racing I should pick up my mood I'm amazing I got nothing to prove I'm the matrix I simulate minds who just play tricks But I wanted to die in the hatred Cause I wanted the lines I'm not raging I distracted my price from my maker I'm disturbed by the guise not the paper I I'm on my own Dissolve in my throne I'm on my own Dissolve in my throne
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