Orang Mann - Simulacrum

You know me
You are me
And we'll never be
Happy
As all those things
You know you've said
Should bind your legs
Onto the chair
Of static fate
The human race
Deserves better
And it'll cure the ache
For something more
For something less
For one last samba of chaotic wake

But no one takes your day away
Which I am very sad to say
As you know that you'll waste it again
And things'll never change at all so

One last fake out before I go
Another stake out on my tip-toe
My voice will stay loud to reverberate
Inside your head before you break
One last stake out before I go
Another stake out on my mid-tone
Reverberation is all you'll know
And I will laugh here in my trench coat

Would I tell you a lie?
As nobody knows you as well as I
Oh I'm so real
While I'm feeding on your fears

So fall asleep
And dream of things
You'll never have
Oh I'll bet you're glad
Of the life you lead
With no real need
For anything
Like a glass bottle
Iridescent
In weary balance
On a crescent
Which starts to lean
As it falls at last
And hits the ground
With shattered fragments which you crunch over aimlessly

In a pasture that's so far away
With ground that's swampy 'till the month of May
Making angels in the mud involuntarily
And I'll be there to carry out

One last fake out before I go
Another stake out on my tip-toe
My voice will stay loud to reverberate
Inside your head in an endless state
And when I go, I'll come back again
Since we both know that I'm your best friend
So go to sleep now, and you'll be fine
I'll grab your bags which are now mine

Oh I'll never leave
I'm the reason that you breathe
Oh you can grit your teeth
But you've already admitted defeat

Written by:
Tommy Bailey

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