in flames - suburban me lyrics
the self-inflicted state of mind
a one-man struggle beneath the tower
i think the clock still exist
god just forgot to tap my shoulder
i woke up today
i wish i felt something
the odor of my apathy
just might be true
i want to be the things i see
the pilgrim, that is me
but i know i ain’t that free
the suburban, that is me
spirits rise and miss the eye
covered by the stench of judgment
as god’s reflection test my pride
i serve the failure that’s haunting me
twisted visions torturing
who claims to be the one?
that filtered smile
just might be true
i want to be the things i see
the pilgrim, that is me
but i know i ain’t that free
the suburban, that is me
can you hear the message
as i wrestle with the clouds?
i’m on the way to succ-mb
it just might be true
i want to be the things i see
the pilgrim, that is me
i want to be the things i see
the suburban, that is me
but i know i ain’t that free
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