311 - Large in The Margin
Large in the margin
My drama unfolds behind closed doors
Told on the down low
I believe that I’m sold
But really I don’t know
Maybe it’s better but I can’t think so
Maybe it’s better to fight
One never ever know
Believe the rumors that grow like tumors
It’s more fun than the truth that we know
Trying to hard to reach a highter plain
Will fuck you up
When you least expect it
You think you’re moving closer
When suddenly you wrecked it
But all the same the pain gains wisdom
As if you ain’t had enough
Then you’re in some
Prison of your own creation mental dilation
Look at what you’re facing
Placing blame in every direction
But in the end it’s your own infection
There’s no way to avoid listening
You’ll always end up listeing
Here’s hoping the voices aren’t too unkind
Here’s hoping the voices are benign
It’s easier when you hear it
There’s no reason to fear it
Its you
You
You think they’ll probally find you
Well then, you’re probally right
Cuz they’ll come back to remind you for eternity
Of when you gave up the fight
Somehow they always will find you
The voices in the night, every night
Keep coming back to remind you for eternity
Of when you gave up the fight
There’s no way to avoid listening
You’ll always end up listeing
Here’s hoping the voices aren’t too unkind
Here’s hoping the voices are benign
It’s easier when you hear it
There’s no reason to fear it
Its you
You