In Angles - Brother | Текст песни

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Forging the name of a man you would like to be.
Take a look, you’re so close to your perfect ending.
You can fake it till your days fade away to nothing.
In the undertow of unbecoming.

Its so ugly.

Peace of mind, struggle to find.
Stand on the foundation you’ve loved all your life.
We lie on the faces of our kind.
And pressure, pressure brings out the character inside.

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