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One of the main songs from the band which I am bassist in, Too Tall For Astronauts. These lyrics are by our vocalist, Blake. I told him I'd see what you guys thought.

Sympathy it sickens me.
Simply it makes us see.
Burning through like acid on ice. (Chemical reactionsize it must suffice)
I'm lost without the usual meal.
I just can't order if I can't feel.
I'm sick of this. it makes me laugh.

Transfer to this orientation
Extreme sense or semi-sensation
Gone lost here found or home (Can't we fake to be friends just for fun?)
Forgetting who I'm fighting
like running laps inside the daily grind.
My life is simply an allusion to the illusion of fear in my mind.

(Chorus) Wouldn't you sing if it were for me?
But you wouldn't think if it were for free.
Owning something so wretched can't be right.
I can't feel and I can't see.

*I swear to God I'll send this to heaven alone.
While Lacrimal clouds loom overhead.
The topside has you and the bottom lacks me.
It's twisted and wrong cant you tell?
Sending up letters from hell. (Lying here Id tell the truth)
Hanging near this splintered roof.
Swearing across a seven person proof of
One last urgent request.
Goodnight Satan, thanks for the advice.

(Chorus) Wouldn't you sing if it were for me?
But you wouldn't think if it were for free.
Owning something so wretched can't be right.
I can't feel and I can't see, I can't see, I can't see you anymore.