Absent Minded
I know its me, be my decoy
i know its me
and ur all playing a game
together together together
and u ripped that damne page out of the book so im screwed what can i say
maybe when i figure its not god surprising god
what am i going to do
when i realise i was outsmarted by my prophet will you care too?
You know its not going to be easy
it is a feat of unequal measure right
whatever game ur playing i just jumped into to look into
im trapped in anyway wether i was predicted as the one that always gets murdered
and im here early and ur all here to save my life
ar im really your maker and low and behold its for real and the prophecy under rugswept needs to be circling around
poor poor poor poor people that cant afford the rich mans conspiracy
Im early at my funeral waiting for you to show up
Im sitting at my wake laughing at the jokes your telling
knowing that the test you face as i train you all to be different sorts of angels
as you ask why is not easy for anyone
particularily me
and maybe hey my life is ajoke
not yours until u say soo what
I know its me
there is no doubt in my mind
i believe it inside and out as the music reads my mind
i feel it and it makes me cry as i feel you know and hear and listen to everything i wish and want you to know and do
buut as you move in with your esp ai have a plan b an act two a scen 3
and other things id rather do
But together together togewther
and you actl ike there is no plan
come now im no fool and im not the victom of myslef
i forgot not
i know of all of it
and maybe if i didnt write this piecew youre all ganna keep and blame and say confused you to get you off
as you say look what your poetry did to the world
about your prophets nad games and stuff
I refuse to be uninvited
iu refuse to be tortured by enraged women and children i creasted who dont know thew wholke story that refuse to hear me ouit
due to the fact one prophet i told to do something so i could teach him something
as imy lies become truths and none of you care about my perfection anymore could have your vacation to one day wondewr what life with out mew would really be all about
I know its me ok
whatever under rugswept prophecy game or trick up yoursleeves im waiting for it
whatever thing your planning to do to me
im not sure what to expect
i vaguley remember it for thi sint the first time
I know its me and now so do you
so either be brave and see that loving someone else can ffeel like freedom asnd get your reward while i get blamed
feel like a hero you saint
while i stay trapped here to play the victopm of these illusions again
either way the tag will fall from me as i find another person to blame
Its not easy oin me eitrher as im blackmailed you see
the bounty of the gods of whatever this curse is im not sure of is
this under rugswept prophecy
i know its me ur aiming for
i know its me
so either cover my tracks
or point your fingers at me
and in the end we will see
and ur all playing a game
together together together
and u ripped that damne page out of the book so im screwed what can i say
maybe when i figure its not god surprising god
what am i going to do
when i realise i was outsmarted by my prophet will you care too?
You know its not going to be easy
it is a feat of unequal measure right
whatever game ur playing i just jumped into to look into
im trapped in anyway wether i was predicted as the one that always gets murdered
and im here early and ur all here to save my life
ar im really your maker and low and behold its for real and the prophecy under rugswept needs to be circling around
poor poor poor poor people that cant afford the rich mans conspiracy
Im early at my funeral waiting for you to show up
Im sitting at my wake laughing at the jokes your telling
knowing that the test you face as i train you all to be different sorts of angels
as you ask why is not easy for anyone
particularily me
and maybe hey my life is ajoke
not yours until u say soo what
I know its me
there is no doubt in my mind
i believe it inside and out as the music reads my mind
i feel it and it makes me cry as i feel you know and hear and listen to everything i wish and want you to know and do
buut as you move in with your esp ai have a plan b an act two a scen 3
and other things id rather do
But together together togewther
and you actl ike there is no plan
come now im no fool and im not the victom of myslef
i forgot not
i know of all of it
and maybe if i didnt write this piecew youre all ganna keep and blame and say confused you to get you off
as you say look what your poetry did to the world
about your prophets nad games and stuff
I refuse to be uninvited
iu refuse to be tortured by enraged women and children i creasted who dont know thew wholke story that refuse to hear me ouit
due to the fact one prophet i told to do something so i could teach him something
as imy lies become truths and none of you care about my perfection anymore could have your vacation to one day wondewr what life with out mew would really be all about
I know its me ok
whatever under rugswept prophecy game or trick up yoursleeves im waiting for it
whatever thing your planning to do to me
im not sure what to expect
i vaguley remember it for thi sint the first time
I know its me and now so do you
so either be brave and see that loving someone else can ffeel like freedom asnd get your reward while i get blamed
feel like a hero you saint
while i stay trapped here to play the victopm of these illusions again
either way the tag will fall from me as i find another person to blame
Its not easy oin me eitrher as im blackmailed you see
the bounty of the gods of whatever this curse is im not sure of is
this under rugswept prophecy
i know its me ur aiming for
i know its me
so either cover my tracks
or point your fingers at me
and in the end we will see
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I know its me, be my decoy
I know its me, be my decoy
