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Are you comfortable
Have you calculated
How many exits lead outside?
It's hard to be here
When you are not

Dig me a hole in your head
I have what you want instead
Bleed me: the everything you hated
So swallow
Some sane advice from the dead
You'll reap the seeds that you've fed
But you'll still feed them…again

You're uncomfortable
Feeling violated
You're painting pictures in, your head
It's hard to steer, when you can't stop

You're instincts
You're bible
For tomorrow
Tell me you want it
You're instincts
You're bible
For revival
Tell me you need it

Dig me a hole in your head
I have what you want instead
Bleed me: the everything you hated
So swallow
Some sane advice from the dead
You'll reap the seeds that you've fed
But you'll still feed them…again

Dig me a hole in your head
I have what you want instead
Bleed me: the everything you hated
So swallow
Some sane advice from the dead
You'll reap the seeds that you've fed
But you'll still feed them…again