Function - This Plague

Can you tell me what went wrong
Something is gone from my soul
How can I be placed guilty
When what I hold is innocent
Inability to understand
Puzzles unsolved in my head
I'll always be lost out there
Nothing is offered I want to find
Have I fallen In this hole
With no guidance for escape
It's desolate and vacant here
And I've been strictly grounded down
Now this so called rejected land
Will always be my fucking home
Will always be my fucking home
This plague is in my head
And in my soul
And I realize where it is
Giving me control
This plague is in my head
And in my soul
And I realize where it is
Giving me control
I'll always be lost out there
Nothing is offered I want to find
Have I fallen In this hole
With no guidance for escape
It's desolate and vacant here
And I've been strictly grounded down
Now this so called rejected land
Will always be my fucking home
Will always be my fucking home
This plague is in my head
And in my soul
And I realize where it is
Giving me control
This plague is in my head
And in my soul
And I realize where it is
Giving me control

Written by:
Matt Enright

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