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Chancy

Chancy is a municipality of the Canton of Geneva, Switzerland. The westernmost point of the country is located there. more »

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Met you on a train
Plain without a face
Told you to draw it

And I came without a name
Innominate and tame
What did you call it

When you heard about my pain
My story in the rain
You laughed in my face
Then you reached for my wallet

Now you got a broken nose
When I was throwing you a bone
Now you got a broken nose
Throwing you a bone

If you say that you're insane
Then you're probably second rate
You're banal bitch

Now you're acting like a stray
When you're eating from the trays
Of the college

Now you're making no mistakes
For you live to pollinate
No give just take
Wouldn't it all be for nothing?

Now you're thinking you're the rose
Growing in the snow
Now you're thinking you're the rose
Growing in the snow

The storm in your mind
Will skin you alive unyielding
To the faults you deny
Subdued on all the thorns in your heart

Cuz this stagnant healing
Congealed and unfeeling
Is numbing the flame
As the dates are swarming
Closing my escape is self-treatment
I covet deceit
Serendipitous acquiesce trudging through debt

And I say I'm just fine
Sedated landmine
Born in a ditch
Recalcitrance is awfully imminent
I'm boldly facetious when culling my demons
I haven't the patience to know

Come take me out to play
Cuz the mold inside the cave
It makes me nauseous

We can lay out by the glade
With the city past the lake big horizons
And it can never be the same for incisions have been made
One last page
Balled up and forgotten

And you reaping what you sow
Bleeding out your soul
Now you reaping what you sow
Bleeding out your soul

The storm in your mind
Will skin you alive unyielding
To the faults you deny
Subdued on all the thorns in your heart

Cuz I snagged my feelings
Up on the ceiling
As I was beamed up
Emotions are so cumbersome
To take that with you
They don't represent you
Nebulous dread is embedded in lead

The disenfranchised
With dim lit lamplights
Could see the ploy
That's depleting all the mines
That hide your faith that's teething
You're not but a seedling
Compared to the age of the world

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