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  • Текст песни No Trigger - My Woods

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    There's a kid within my head with a hatchet to my nerves
    Rebellion fills the songs he sings and this much I deserve
    With every hack at synaptic gaps, there's another to the hairline
    His freckled skin hides an angry side and even though he wants me dead
    I'd kill myself to keep him alive

    Flat out, motionless
    A statue growing mold
    Around me rotates a world with no control

    The forest of my childhood is now a filthy parking lot
    What isn't asphault is barely connected by deserted grown-in stonewalls
    And therein lies a home, he stumbles these streets alone
    Walking through the backyards, circling the brainstem, left unto his own

    Motionless, a statue growing mold
    Around me rotates a world with no control

    I know I'll never make it by myself
    But he believes, he believes in one more swing

    Twenty-three atop the peak of nothing guaranteed
    Let's hope at thirty-five my friend inside is still up there and still alive
    I'll pack my bags and run away
    Outrun the axe another day

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