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White Light Riot

I was always told to keep myself an earshot away Nothing's as it seems and no one really is what they claim Show me riches, show me pictures of a candy

Silhouettes flicker A candle wax river to singe Settles cold Cloudburst to quiver, bones in a shiver, your verse is untold Cause you fall shy the moment

Flick the brights on high to burn through my blurry eyes Where does it come from, where do we all belong Fell for your disguise like a child naive to

In a world wrought with pattern All repeating lines Take a mere reflection as a sign Catalyst factions, sterile attractions and conditioned actions

People get misguided And I am intertwined Feel me shake from all the give and take I'm inching closer to the line We all get fixated on what we cannot

A needless affair Lines remain unclear Minds in the wells Heads cut on cables The fare to the sun It sears the faultless ones Pay any price To go home

Lost in a dreary haze As streetcars limp down shadowed roads I'm still restless Hands click round in circles Reservations I well know That I don't resist

Wait now Spoke too quickly Fingers strangle glass My face A worn out conflict Why am I so crass Always talking Locked in Should be walking But I am not

Days roll to strain my hope And turn all my insight out While listless nights simply remind What my time, what my time is about Here I plant my weary