Twilight Therapy - Made For a Baby

Hold in your stomach and begin to feel the blessing in your hands
Something else is missing while he's walking home in desperation
It's getting hot aboard the train that's racing down this golden path
Subject to another comet, life is full of misintention
Keeps on growing like a prophet tangled into his deception
Hold it up for inspection to see if anyone can give a crap
Everyone is laughing at your perfect sacrifice
Nothing can forgive a man who walks into his own damn mind

His mind is growing in time
In time he will show you

Burst through the door and shout a praise to everything you care about
Whining in the streets another drunkard stumbles out of heaven
Made for a baby since my life is spiralling down the wrong path
Consequences of your fortune life is evermore unslowing
Justify your malintention thinking of your malnutrition
Colour me a spectacle to see if anyone is worth a grab
No one here is certain if it's man or just machine
Tread lightly on paper to appease in what he says he needs

His needs are growing deceit
Deceit is showing

I'll see my future off with holy innocence
'Cause it feels like home in the blessing of the sun
I'll dig a grave upon my holy inner sands
'Cause it feels like home when the final curtain comes

Hopeless gesture for controlling answer wrong and we will show it
Caught in the mirror of disease you left everyone else in heat
Cancelled from your televisions reboot for another season
Question what this episode has anything to do with gemstones
Tied to a bouncy castle tumbling down rocky boulevard
People watching closely will just miss the big idea
Carrot top is living in his hole because there's no one here

Written by:
Bethany Canning

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