Slavery's like, fire and cold ice
you can either burn, or slip and slide
Let sort by impulse and negociate your fate
Silver lining looks like it's coated with golden plates
It seems we both have wondered, if all of this exists
Not a place as intricate as this
Well I can see your face, In all the right places
Think you're right, my reality is laced with
And if you take sides, then please take mine
'Cause if I'm in it I'm in it to inhibit. Everything you're holding back
Slavery's like, Iron and cheap wine
Cuts you when your blood is alcohol lined
Stuff turned to the surface to hold up the worlds weight
The breath you took leaks from your lungs at a constant rate
it seems we both have wondered if all of this exists
not a place as intricate as this
Well I can see your face, In all the right places
Think you're right, my reality is laced with
And if you take sides, then please take mine
'Cause if I'm in it I'm in it to inhibit. Everything you're holding back
It's a-ways to the top of the column
Well I can see your face, In all the right places
Think you're right, my reality is laced with
And if you take sides, then please take mine
'Cause if I'm in it I'm in it to inhibit. Everything you're holding back
Well I can see your face, In all the right places
Think you're right, my reality is laced with
And if you take sides, then please take mine
'Cause if I'm in it I'm in it to inhibit. Everything you're holding back
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