Thorn Apple - Immured | Текст песни

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• Immured

-----in progress-----
Compartmentalized my life,
Little boxes like a checklist flying by.
I spend my days in a square staring at a square
Pushed up against a million other squares.

When did the edges cease to blend,
When did this become acceptable?
I'm still alive, don't close the lid.
I'm still alive, I'm just sitting very still,
I'm just sitting very still.
If you walk away, I will still be here, in my cube.

When you need me, come and find me
(I am never moving)
To the left of 'self-consumption', to the right of 'bitter'.
When it's quiet, I'll be noisy in a moment before coffee;
When you're focused, I'll be laughing;
I'm not evil, it's my nature.
Whole existence made of <...>, I will become <angry?>.
If these walls are my horizon, then my freedom is inside me.

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