Thursday, March 28, 2013

"Industrial Revolution"

Controlling
In everything you try to hold me
Down
Do you even know me
Do you know how much I need this
Now

To know someone is on my side
To know you hear the same as I
Have listened, time after time

Billowing with smoke
You choke
The life right out of me
You're burning down
The last bit of hope
That I had left in me
From the pride you're manufacturing
Yeah, just like a factory

We're growing
In every seed we're sewing
Now
Still have lessons
To learn from imperfections
Unsettled, unsound

But if you believe in truth
But follow none of love
How can you say it's from above

Billowing with smoke
You choke
The life right out of me
You're burning down
The last bit of hope
That I had left in me
From the pride you're manufacturing
Yeah, just like a factory

And oh god, you're so holy
The whole world's looking at you
But not complete, and not wholly
At the hell you've put me through
I'm caving in, it makes no sense
How pride and hate could be so blessed
You're nowhere in this, nowhere in this
Nowhere in this

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