Fell Right In

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Your hands start to shake but you don't know why It's subtle and it's gross but you don't know why You know you're gonna break but you don't know why You hate your life but you don't know why I'm rehabilitation? I'm Jungian sessions? No! I'm red tailed hawks I wanna free tall from it all With my talons locked I finally unearthed their greatest story Then made up my own After all, I'm just the perception Of everyone's conjecture, yes this I know Don't make me, don't make me Don't make me turn on you Don't make me, don't make me Don't make me turn on you Don't make me, don't make me Don't make me turn on you Don't make me, don't make me Don't make me turn on you It's right there in front of me Like Dionysian mysteries It's right there in front of me Like Dionysian mysteries Your hands start to shake but you don't know why It's subtle and it's gross but you don't know why You know you're gonna break but you don't know why You hate your life but you don't know why I'm the vibrations, I'm the exception No, I'm just small But this once I dreamed that I made a scream Go through you all It wrapped itself inside your guts And then it made you sing In that moment everything was frozen No more you and me My hands start to shake and now I know why It's subtle and it's gross and I now I know why I know I'm gonna break but at least I know why I love my life but I don't know why Don't make me, don't make me Don't make me turn on you Don't make me, don't make me Don't make me turn on you Don't make me, don't make me Don't make me turn on you Don't make me, don't make me Don't make me turn on you It's right there in front of me Like Dionysian mysteries It's right there in front of me Like Dionysian mysteries
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- Dead To Me