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Ocean Grove

Strange Talk

 

Strange Talk

(album: Black Label - 2015)


Deviant, cast out that's how it's always been
Back against the wall again and again
Emancipated from the thought of ever fitting in
Staring out, just another face in the crowd
Wouldn't cross my mind if I knew then what I know now

To set us apart, know we're not cut from the same cloth
To set us apart, to set us apart
Know we're not cut from the same cloth

You got nothing to hide when you're dead on the inside
Enter my psyche, take a trip through my mind
You got nothing to hide when you're dead on the inside

YOU KNOW WHAT THEY SAY
You got to be in it to win it;
Well with the venom in my veins I go a mile a fucking minute
I CAN'T REMEMBER MY NAME, I CAN'T REMEMBER MY NAME

So bring it back, pack it in and take it back to the day where we first saw it all begin
If you wanted to know I still get high, high on the memory of you Even if I could I wouldn't save you

See what I got you can't find, penetrates the soul, lies deeper in the mind
Like the rest you'll be left behind in due time, could have foreseen the nosedive

Despite all my weakness, I scrape my hands to the bone (not wasting misfortune)
I breathe your pollution, but live like I'm not your blud

So tell me why, why you've always gotta go ahead and bring me down
It's in the look, the words unsaid and gets lost in the sound

Giving time but leaving none for yourself
'Cause I am only myself and I won't pretend to be anyone else
Neurotic fantasy, I can't believe it became true
What will it take for me to finally forget you?

Despite all my weakness, I scrape my hands to the bone
(Not wasting misfortune)
I breathe your pollution, but live like I'm not your blud
Contagious, I've led from the start

So tell my why, why you've always gotta go ahead and bring me down. It's in the look, the words unsaid and gets lost in the sound

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