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(Pit​)​y

from 8 by Junior In His Prime

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I took my head from the clouds you made.
Tried to stomach, tried to breathe.
What a pity, what a shame.
Buried my tongue, buried my name.
For a pity, for a shame,
For a pain that never set me free.

Do you really want peace?
Do you just want piece of mind?

Thin peace, thick speech.
Your peace remains skin deep.
I killed your piece in me.
Open wide and swallow the dream.
I buried all you knew of me.

Bridges burned, darkness learned.
You can have your peace, keep all your innocence.

The mind is such a troubled, such a develish thing to take.
Set free, set free, what a pity we've been set free.

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from 8, released July 16, 2016

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