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i was aging
in the wrong direction
heading uphill
to the shrine you slept in

i can see you rising
through the haze of morning
breaking up my virtue
i was meant to break against you
if we're all pretenders
what the hell’s the truth for?
i was always caught in yours
but now it’s colored out

i'm a strangled stone
i'm a churchless reverend
i'm a charcoal burned
into something different
so i'm trading out
all the woolen blankets
for a fevered pride
'cause there’s no one to collapse beside

it’s always an iron age
but could i choose my cage?
and is there something to believe in
when i wake?
‘cause there’s always another step
and you can’t see it yet
but i know something’s coming soon
to cause a wreck

if we're all pretenders
what the hell’s the truth for?
i was always caught in yours
but i got colored out

my hands were flames
keeping you safe

we were dark red in the wrong direction
i was staring spades at the wrong reflection
so i’m sneaking out of a faked existence
and i’m just in time
‘cause there’s no one to collapse beside

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from shrine (Extended), released March 27, 2019

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