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Light This City - The Static Masses
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Even when I was younger I could feel your slimy sculptor�s hands shaping every uneven feature of my body after your fantasies. Forever crafted to a silent Excessive perfection. Fingers digging out all visible flaws, Yet you still aren�t satisfied with your work. I�ll never breathe or blink or look you in the eye. I�ll never show a single sign that I�m alive. The time will come to break the chisel That hacked away our trust. I�ll never speak or think or spit straight in your eye. I�ll never show a single sign I can defy. You need to understand it�s what you�ve done to all of us. As you approach, I�ll always freeze right where I�m standing, heart beating faster under the cold, Hard clay that has become my skin. It�s buried so deep, You�d never know it was there. But you�re seeking something. I can see it when you examine my every feature for something more than what you�ve designed. I�ll never breathe or blink or look you in the eye. I�ll never show a single sign that I�m alive. The time will come to break the chisel that hacked away our trust. I�ll never speak or think or spit straight in your eye. I�ll never show a single sign I can defy. You need to understand it�s what you�ve done to all of us. Weighed down by my own heavy splendor, I�m just a statue to pose at your parties, surrounded by a stiff, leering mass groping for a feel of the new old trend. But what more can I give you besides my rigid presence?
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