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WAY DOWN

People seem to tell me
when they feel so sad and lonely
like they need some sympathy
or empathy just to survive.
Don't have to listen to the voices
because everyone has choices.
This advice I give spoils this
and just blows my fucking mind.

I won't be the dealer,
nor will I be the healer,
I'm not unlike the stealer,
I'm open to your lies.
I just can't stand the feeling,
to me it seems appealing
but deep down it's just a feeling.
In the end you'll kill my soul.

(Chorus)
Way Down, behind your closing eyes,
beneath autonomy,
inside your brain against authority.
Way Down, I can't believe my eyes
you let me down.

Stepped inside the front door,
heard the sounds then saw alot more
and outside the world was quiet
but inside I filled with rage,
coz I could not believe my ears,
blinded, my eyes filled with tears,
broke off all lengths with my fears
and burned the bitch away.

(Repeat Chorus)

Whatever they tell you it's a joke just for me.
When ever they laugh I see you choke, don't worry.
This world is on it's back again
and I like the beginning of the end.

Understand the feeling,
I end up telling all of mine.
I feel so sad and feel so lonely
and I need love to survive,
but I don't listen to the sound
the anger builds up all around.
My life has been distroyed by you.
It feels bigger than the world around.

(Repeat Chorus)