Uploaded March 2024 | Updated September 2026, 57 minutes ago

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you have what it takes, and you always did
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Lyrics:

I could give myself to god, a weapon of religion, don the armor and build the ivory
I could give myself to love, a hopeless romantic, flirt with the fantasy of the never ending tease
I could give myself to work, a pack mule for cash, saving my paper and wasting my time

And if I fall no one’s gonna catch me
And if I fall no one’s gonna catch me

I could give myself to you, a token of gratitude, leave myself behind and let you absorb me
I could trust in myself, an arrogant bastard, confidence is narcissistic but I’ll manifest the outcome most desired

I could try to find something anything to believe in, but everything’s obsession and I’m running out of time
I can’t take it back I can’t take it back I can’t start again, everything’s obsession and I’m running out of time
Doomed to search forever I just wish I could cry, everything’s obsession and I’m running out of time, I just wish I could cry

Every path leads to extremes and the overextension will kill everything, but balance is boring and a numbing grace not fit for a fucker angry and lustful as me