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Coalesce - Still It Sells Lyrics

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  • Nothing ever came so easy as the manipulation of her
  • word. Cold and humiliated, I tried to portray this
  • mess. I should fear it. I should give it all to them
  • and be done with it. I fear he maybe found a use. A
  • meaning or comprehension. Some sort of new birth or
  • late coming death. Who's eyes will govern this
  • judgment? It's just not my place to judge who tried or
  • to condemn who cried. I want to be her. I want all of
  • the answers. A crusty and scratchy mess shielded only
  • by burlap and the satisfaction of knowing. But I know
  • nothing. I am the impostor. The fake bastard holding
  • on to dreams. I want all the answers. I won't wince at
  • each neck's snap nor help at the hint of hope, I'll
  • just lie here wet and willing to provoke you. Still no
  • closure. Cold is so damn trite and evil was never
  • glamorous. Still it sells so *****ing buy it as
  • politics mean nothing now. As it's already in their
  • heads. In their hands it resides a mark. So I leave
  • mine as well to finally be picked apart. Dissected and
  • forgotten. Ignored at best. But it's still a mark. She
  • gave me rope and I climb.

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