Siamese - White Jacket | Текст песни

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• Siamese
• White Jacket

I’ve got a war to orchestrate
Thoughts that I interrogate
I’ve got a crush on my mistakes,
And its more than I can take

So burn down my temple
Extricate this mental state
Stab through my temples
Create a pure blank slate

The silence, I welcome it
What my science is not allowing

I’m about to detonate

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