Pathological Facade

[00:41.57] A couple years ago, I was told that I would be a miracle
[00:43.81] Something theoretical, I guess
[00:45.23] It's kinda like a psychedelic lie, and yet it tries to be
[00:47.32] A line between the villains and the rest
[00:48.83] A cloudy day, run away on latent aripiprazole
[00:50.91] Missing what I reckon is a soul
[00:52.24] So flip a coin, let's rejoin our family in the mirror world
[00:54.38] Seeing things that cannot be retold
[00:55.60] A year ago, I was told that I would be a miracle
[00:57.78] Something theoretical, I guess
[00:59.38] It's kinda like a psychedelic lie, and yet it tries to be
[01:01.45] A line between the villains and the rest
[01:02.74] Nostalgia from a wall of barricaded faded memories
[01:04.89] Impartial to the carnal scenery
[01:06.34] Apparently, guarantees are only found peripherally
[01:08.21] Drinking to a total mystery
[01:12.99] Well, no matter what I say
[01:15.05] It's confusing either way
[01:20.02] Well, no matter what I say
[01:22.12] It's confusing either-
[01:23.94] Stars always watching from afar, turning who you are
[01:27.88] In the end, it left me delicately scarred beyond
[01:31.54] Pathological façade
[01:33.38] Don't you find it odd?
[01:34.94] Secretarial speaking
[01:36.54] Go on, praise me like a god
[01:43.99] Don't you find it odd?
[01:50.49] Go on, praise me like a god
[01:52.81]
[02:05.55] A couple unaware, laughter in the air after galling
[02:07.64] Falling head-first down a flight of stairs
[02:09.21] It's kinda like a pre-angelic bygone wannabe
[02:11.13] Who's heading towards God-knows-where
[02:12.96] Bye-bye-bye goes the time, turning on a dime
[02:14.75] Gone without a reason or a rhyme
[02:16.35] So flip a coin, let's rejoin our family in the mirror world
[02:18.40] Where everybody's crooked by design
[02:19.77] A year ago, I was told that I would be a miracle
[02:21.90] Something theoretical, I guess
[02:23.39] It's kinda like a psychedelic lie, and yet it tries to be
[02:25.26] A line between the villains and the rest
[02:26.78] The towers gonna fall, and you'll silently rebuild it all
[02:28.87] Knowing someone else would be appalled
[02:30.42] You're crying as you call out
[02:31.43] Halt and move on without someone that you think a lot about
[02:36.97] Well, no matter what I say
[02:39.06] It's confusing either way
[02:43.94] Well, no matter what I say
[02:46.06] It's confusing either-
[02:47.81] Sunday was jarringly redone; a faulty illusion
[02:52.06] The ending left misunderstood amnesia for a diorama love
[02:57.48] Who will I become?
[02:58.76] It's a bittersweetly never-ending phobia
[03:07.95] Who will I become?
[03:14.23] Never-ending phobia
[03:17.64] A couple years ago, I was told that I would be a miracle (I would be a miracle)
[03:20.30] A cloudy day, run away on latent aripiprazole (Away on latent aripiprazole)
[03:22.68] A couple years ago, I was told that I would be a miracle (I would be a miracle)
[03:25.04] Y'know, nostalgia from a dolled-up lucid dream is only clinical (Lucid dream is only clinical)
[03:27.69] A couple unaware, laughter in the air after falling (After falling)
[03:30.03] Goodbye-bye-bye goes the time, turning on a dime (Goes the time turning on a dime)
[03:32.78] A couple years ago, I was told that I would be a miracle (I would be a miracle)
[03:35.21] The tower's gonna fall, and you'll silently rebuild it all (Silently rebuild it all)
[03:41.86] Sunday was jarringly redone; a faulty illusion
[03:46.25] The ending left misunderstood amnesia
[03:49.46] For a diorama love
[03:51.32] Who will I become?
[03:53.15] It's a bittersweet utopia
[03:55.93] Stars always watching from afar, turning who you are
[03:59.92] In the end, it left me delicately scarred beyond
[04:03.44] Pathological façade
[04:05.20] Don't you find it odd?
[04:06.80] Secretarial speaking
[04:08.41] Go on, praise me like a god
[04:16.02] Don't you find it odd?
[04:22.43] Go on, praise me like a god
[04:29.90] Don't you find it odd?
[04:36.48] Go on, praise me like a god
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