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The Bowl
My life have to take a serious turn from this boredom
It's like a bloody goldfish's bowl, vision's wide but I'm alone
Floating around, the water `round my body makes no sound
Nothing I found as I searched these inner depths for joy
And now I see the world distain
Feel myself floating away
Rumbling, tumbling, mumbling, jumbling
Wanna see new faces
Wanna see new places
Wanna go through phazes
Want to live before I die
Now I've freed myself from the glass that held me captive
In a circle eyes are seen, I'm the centre in between
Lurking around, the air around my screams with sounds
But nothing I find as I search these outer depths for joy
The world's continuing its distaining
Mesmorize, taking the rope
Rolling, galling, falling, calling
Wanna see new faces
Wanna see new places
Wanna go through phazes
Want to live before I die
Looking back into my bowl
Thinking back, Taking a leap
Lying, crying, "bye"-ing, diving
Already seen the faces
Been to every place
Going back through phazes
Cannot live so why not die
Already seen the faces
Been to every place
Going back through phazes
Cannot live but why die
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Cannot live but why die
Going back through phazes
Been to every place
Already seen the faces
Cannot live so why not die
Going back through phazes
Been to every place
Already seen the faces
Lying, crying, "bye"-ing, diving
Thinking back, Taking a leap
Looking back into my bowl
Want to live before I die
Wanna go through phazes
Wanna see new places
Wanna see new faces
Rolling, galling, falling, calling
Mesmorize, taking the rope
The world's continuing its distaining
But nothing I find as I search these outer depths for joy
Lurking around, the air around my screams with sounds
In a circle eyes are seen, I'm the centre in between
Now I've freed myself from the glass that held me captive
Want to live before I die
Wanna go through phazes
Wanna see new places
Wanna see new faces
Rumbling, tumbling, mumbling, jumbling
Feel myself floating away
And now I see the world distain
Nothing I found as I searched these inner depths for joy
Floating around, the water `round my body makes no sound
It's like a bloody goldfish's bowl, vision's wide but I'm alone
My life have to take a serious turn from this boredom
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