Aconite Thrill

Five hundred and four hours
Reset and call for help
Reset
It still ticks
Ive lost this round
In these flickers I should really be more careful
Im wishing on shooting stars
When Im in here I call it in
When Im nowhere time will drift
When Im here I call it in
When Im nowhere its fine
Ill just be drifting between two sides of the same ride
And when I talk aloud, I talk aloud
A glimpse of this room in which we stand
When Im here I cant be way back there
Induced into this sinking
Standing, coming up hard
And who would ever believe that theres a distance in your eyes
Anyway, Im fine
But its leaving me in two minds all the time
And while Im reaching along these cycles of hate
I hear in my heart that to give it a name would be wise
Its my personal demon that keeps me in line
And keeps me in real time
Keeps me right in line
And breaking her eyes upon me
I give her a chance to work it all out from the start
And who cares if theres barely a chance?
This therapy is enough to give me a taste
The hate of myself is replaced in the end with some hate and a dream of love
Good, Im glad weve been this for
And Im proud that we could praise and dream and start again
Good.
If I praise and drift so hard
Its fine
And its all been mixed up good
If its good - is what Im feeling so absurd?
Its make or break time
Ive cut the break, the loss, the take
And Im full of fear of losing hold on life
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