Take no position on good or bad
Much watched is the doing so fuck the tarot's read
The life I lead, it has a taste
Like milk drank from the teat, curdles at a certain age
Get with ataraxia
Force it into being
Suck face
Ataraxia
Lower the ceiling;
What if I amount to
Nothing at all?
Inside, it hits me up
I care too much about what I think
Shame the mirrors that stretch my hips
Mute the hypochondria that whispers spoilers in my ear
I'm not a father yet so don't ask again
Salt the snail and teach it to obtain
Lay in;
Ataraxia
Set the kindling
Weigh in
Ataraxia
Absolve me of my skin
Shame him, name him
Cut me down to size
Inside, it hits me up
I care too much about what I think
Get with ataraxia
Force it into being
Suck face
Ataraxia
Lower the ceiling;
What if I amount to
Nothing at all?
Inside, it hits me up
I care too much about what I think
Ataraxia
Ataraxia
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