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The Ringmaster

 

The Ringmaster

(album: The Nothing - 2019)


Hey, you
Yes, I'm talking to you
And what are you doing here?
And why you look so sad, man?
Brother, please come here
Let's talk it, let it out
Dear, you have nothing to fear
Child, I'm the one that makes it oh so, so much better

I feel your presence standing there up in my face
I feel the darkness haunting me with it's embrace
I want to shed this, go to a place, a different time
The plot unfolds, this meaning here I'll never find

Never find, never find, never find, never find
Never find, never find, never find, never find

Hey, man
What do we have here?
Boy, looking so upset
You're making it quite clear
That you want nothing to change
'Cause you're so willing to hurt
Feel at home in the dark, boy
Everything you feel, child, won't make it better

I feel your presence standing there up in my face
I feel the darkness haunting me with it's embrace
I want to shed this, go to a place, a different time
The plot unfolds, this meaning here, I'll never find

You ever hear that voice in your motherfucking head?
It goes
Looking at you
Poking at you
Yelling at you
Fucking with you

Looking at you
Poking at you
Yelling at you
Fucking with you

Looking at you
Poking at you
Yelling at you
Fucking with you
Looking at you
Poking at you
Yelling at you
Fucking with you

It's fucking with you
It's fucking with you

I feel your presence standing there up in my face
I feel the darkness haunting me with it's embrace
I want to shed this, go to a place, a different time
The plot unfolds, this meaning here, I'll never find

Never find, never find, never find, never find
Never find, never find, never find, never find
Never find, never find, never find, never find
Never find, never find, never find, never find

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