Addictions causing frictions up in
Addictions causing frictions up in my soul
Walk back out where you came from through the front door
Or the first time in my lifetime I say no more
All those times I was lost and found
When I was locked and kept underground
I know I said I would come around
I meant to do but the lights were down
But they’re back up now
Oh are they now?
Oh yes they are
Keeping liberation and separation apart
Causing contradicting formations of hearts
“Try hard and try harder
Go hard in the cold weather”
In need of warmth I created a roof
Because the truth was being made aloof
I hope you see with my eyes one day
I know you’ll try one day
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