Products designed with a change of pace

That can't contain a sense of vision

And doesn't overstay its welcome

And is so easy to talk about

When my money is easy to take

When it's basically taken from my hands as I kneel down beside you

In the glass on display

Broken eyed can't escape

Same day repeats

Cornered and capable

Patterned with burns

Rejoice through your deceit

Thermal currents of air rise in through the floorboards as my puffy red eyes slowly drift farther

Away from the surface of my face

I appear to be collapsing in your arms, I appear to be

And the prize is in the safe

Which you'll never know how to find

Couldn't hide from the fate

That couldn't get outside

Cut ties

Cut ties

Cut ties

Cut ties

Cut ties

Cut ties

Cut ties

Cut ties

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