Текст песни
Back
in
my
room
again
A
smell
of
cheap
perfume
Trapped
in
myself
again
Prepared
to
meet
my
doom
Permanent
reflection
A
need
for
mental
food
Afraid
of
my
actions
Here
in
this
solitude
So
predictable
And
conventional
Just
re-invent
yourself
Nothing
fictional
It's
only
natural
So
re-invent
yourself
Mental
infection
The
answer
lies
in
you
Far
from
perfection
There's
so
much
work
to
do
Broaden
my
perception
Can't
see
the
wood
for
the
trees
Things
lose
their
attraction
I
hate
this
lazy
me
So
predictable
And
conventional
Just
re-invent
yourself
Nothing
fictional
It's
only
natural
So
re-invent
yourself
So
predictable...
So
conventional
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