Melodrama (feat. Chilldren of Indigo)

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A Slight Breeze

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I hide behind the tangles of my hair - the shoes and the clothes I wear
But behind that still lies fear, 'cause the truth in it's not quite clear
And the truth in it's not quite fair
But do I dare step out of my comfort zone?
Mother, where did my comfort go?
Human being, a social scene, a stupid dream
We built the team, we broke the team
Changed a lot, it stayed the same, a major pain
No day, no way, they take my name in vain
F*ck the perimeters, ain't trynna fit in 'em
Never did fit in with people in general
Reason my social life kept to a minimum
Reclusive
Sit alone with my music
Exclusive
For myself when I do it
Halos turned into nooses
See through myself, translucent
Already know what the truth is
Then again, perception's exclusive
What I thought as a child wasn't how it turned out
Went in, went the wrong route
Got lost, found, got lost again and went all out
What's lost to the clown is laughter
It's been all drowned
So I'm lost? All sound
But I can't turn it down

Regulate to my soul
My heart was never my home
It's hard to follow these ghosts
They tellin' me where to go
It resonates in my soul
My heart is my home
It's hollow but filled with gold
No one told me where to go

Your heart breaks for the second time today (No one told me where to go)
Your headaches aren't going away
And nothing feels the same, but nothing ever changes
To yourself, you say, "You idiot kid"

Relearning what I know better that I'd known before
New day, new goals
Trading my blood for gold
Weathering through the cold, the hot, the blizzards, the storms
Once more; the pen's my sword and I go
To battle; we'll battle and battle and no, I'm not cattle
They'll never put me as a slave
This is the way that the game rearrange
It times it will change
I am an audioslave, like Chris Cornell, Tom Morello
Anyway they try to play that bullshit, I ain't gonn' play no games, hello
Good morning, America
This is the new American terrorist
Came to damage this
I ain't got time; you know I can't stand with it
Screaming everything I want
Divide the difference, subtract the bullshit
That's mathematics; add it up and you'll see resistance
This is what it comes; bring the fiction
Keep it moving just like magicians
They disappear
More than 100-proof like Everclear, we forever here
Or maybe we were never here
Disappear completely
It's going nowhere

Your heart breaks for the second time today
Your headaches aren't going away
And nothing feels the same, but nothing ever changes
To yourself, you say, "Put a slit in that wrist"

"And break your body"
You just can't resist, so the bars and molly swallow you whole
And the one you kissed in the hotel lobby is never seen again
And the vacancy list, that before was empty
Grows and grows and grows and grows and grows

Your heart breaks (You fly out of control) for the second time today
(As your spirit gets cold)
Your headaches (Your bones turn to stone) aren't going away
(And your organs grow old)
And nothing feels the same, but nothing ever changes
To yourself, you say, "You idiot kid"

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