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In the blink of an eye

At the turn of a page

Trapped inside of my brain

Praying that these bars break

Praying that these words make

Marks on your heart or place

Themselves in your spirit

Wait

Wait

Wait

Waiting for some grace

Waiting for some change

Waiting for some love

If you got it God, send it my way

Take

Take

Take

Taking my time

But is the pace too slow?

Taking what is mine

But is it worth fools gold?

Fake

Fake

Fake

Faking my name

Who am I? tell me, do you know?

Phased by mistakes

Truly selfish at the end of the day

Don't remind me yea I know

Gruesome, grave latent thoughts emerge out the cracks of me

Bruises and ugly cuts inflicted on myself can't seem to take a far enough step back to Evaluate

Procrastinate

Habits that I take with me to the bottom of my grave

Grueling over lost sense, caught feelings, bottled quick

Lucid grasp of foolish motives for something I should've stopped

Know my heart is guiding right, I need to listen. feeling odd

Out of touch

Balance off

Wither in my own rot

That's been the pattern, but I want a different rhythm to the madness

It's been my habit to wallow and fall to folly, life is tragic

Internal sadness, keep on smiling keep the cameras all laughing

Microphone personality, guilty, fake the happy

Vice to my own problems, or maybe its happenstance to catastrophe

Or maybe its happenstance to catastrophe

In the blink of an eye

At the turn of a page

Trapped inside of my brain

Praying that these bars break

Praying that these words make

Marks on your heart or place

Themselves in your spirit

Wait

Wait

Wait

Waiting for some grace

Waiting for some change

Waiting for some love

If you got it God, send it my way

Take

Take

Take

Taking my time

But is the pace too slow?

Taking what is mine

But is it worth fools gold?

Fake

Fake

Fake

Faking my name

Who am I? tell me, do you know?

Phased by mistakes

Truly selfish at the end of the day

Don't remind me yea I know