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SuperImposter - Oceansize
Blurred spectacle ineffectual
Let's call it romantic
Awakening I look straight at the sun
Pinned to the corner
Like the class clown
But once I get in front
I'll let you drown like a cat
Until I'm dealt that card
The engine's on
I'm in the car
One suck on the pipe
And I'll be gone
I'm accountable
I'm responsible
You could call me pragmatic
Took away the fame
Could it be built up again
The acclaim and the constant eulogies
For class clowns like me
But once I get in front
I'll terrorize all I want
And the world won't turn
Stops and stagnates
Disintegrates
This romantic dream
Keeps you in a cage
Should I not fraternize
With these angels I've loved
But if I'm out of time
I'll say my goodbyes
And float downstream
And have cynics witness me
Pour water at the seams
