Text book infection started in the month of June First my mouth grew tired, and then the madness will consume Sick of letting all of these lumps in my dry throat explode Next time I will cut them and let the ‘dizzy' ooze flow into the streets eating away at everything bringing cilvilization to its knees As I strap the bomb on to my body, they tell me that they'll miss me And this situation is so God damn bittersweet Gotta get rid of me
A makeshift remedy serum is injected into my veins As we're counting down the minutes to when my ‘ambit' will strike again The dynamite is strapped to my chest, it seems the only answer As they pace back and forth with anxiousness Hoping they have found a cure for homesickness like this And my skin starts turning black, and they all take a few steps back And give them one last ‘oath', push the denator, and start to laugh But it's really not that bad, see this was the solution all along My memories were quarantined, so we'll set them free in this song it's really not that bad, see this was the solution all along
My memories were quarantined, so we'll set them free in this song Set them free in this song
Now, we're finally home; it feels good not to be alone Just remember you must tend to it, for it to really grow ‘A core of enough' friendships remind you you survived Click your heals three times and pray that you will make it out alive
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