Voices From The Fuselage - Inner Child Тексты

Who are you?
Greetings fellow human I’m your guide
Me to the furthest expanses of space and time

(You were right)
You said this day would come
I said to bite your tongue
Hold that word in your lungs
(Hold it tight)
A figure to play God
Holding my hand yet not
Leading me forth to rot

But I’m delirious, I’m delirious
Because they’re claiming us. Yet we just watch and smile
This is serious, this is serious
Are you delirious? Where is your inner child?

With all my decomposing. I find a peace within my closing

I’m addicted to this fantasy
My inner child is waiting, it’s begging for more
I don’t like your views on territory
If you want it, you take it, and claim it as yours
Everybody thinks so differently
The judgement, the lying, and there’s always more
I’ll stay here in my fantasy
With the magic and wonder. Through the clouds I soar

I'll play the victim to no one

I feel the knowledge, shame and wisdom
Breaking through my child’s mind
I feel less hopeful, imagination’s waning
This is infanticide
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