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Deep Negatives
by Deep Negatives
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Cennetenial revival, where have you gone
Have I been left to linger or carry on
The gods won't lift a finger, not that they should
In a case of high alert I'll send my best regards
Tend to me sickly measures. Honestly, the time is right
I won't bathe in holy water, but I can drink to pass the time
Those who sleep in righteous slumber count the sheep as they pass by
How have I wasted all these years
And what will I do to squander more
I'm losing all that I hold dear
If I'm in the red; I'm in the clear
The sentinels are spiteful and full of song
Their wave of beating heat is dragging on
"You as act as if you're broken, man" Counts all the faults on just one hand
I know the perks of doing right and doing wrong
My crooked spine aligned, for what it's worth
Now I'm just another wholesome body in the dirt
A broken man; a broken stride; who only saw in black and white, I've had my mind set on
Defeat; atone
Deceit; atone
Retreat; atone
Repent, erode
It's the only way I know
Cennetenial revival, where have you gone
Have I been left to linger or carry on
The gods won't lift a finger, not that they should
In a case of high alert I'll send my best regards
Tend to me sickly measures. Honestly, the time is right
I won't bathe in holy water, but I can drink to pass the time
Those who sleep in righteous slumber count the sheep as they pass by
How have I wasted all these years
And what will I do to squander more
I'm losing all that I hold dear
If I'm in the red; I'm in the clear
The sentinels are spiteful and full of song
Their wave of beating heat is dragging on
"You as act as if you're broken, man" Counts all the faults on just one hand
I know the perks of doing right and doing wrong
My crooked spine aligned, for what it's worth
Now I'm just another wholesome body in the dirt
A broken man; a broken stride; who only saw in black and white, I've had my mind set on
Defeat; atone
Deceit; atone
Retreat; atone
Repent, erode
It's the only way I know
