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Contortionist

D D A F# A D

Unyielding patronage

A slow burning fire

A field of energy

My radio tower

Light bleeding

I'm a Contortionist

My limbs are on backwards

A field on my city

It's pushing against me

Body bending

x2

Do you really wanna be mine

Do you really wanna be mine

See what's in my mind

See what's in my mind

Do you really wanna be mine

Do you really wanna be mine

See what's in my mind

See what's in my mind

Demon stole the child's dream, I can see the darkness

Walls start pushing down on me, start to realize it

Contort into society, and put into boxes

Commodify everything you see, and you'll fetishize it

Conscious waves of energy, peaks and balances

Transcendental alchemy, my metamorphosis

Escaping from reality, hiding in dark spaces

This fantasy has no place for me, I want off this planet

Relinquish human desire

Free from turning wheel devotional empire

Racing through an open door

Mercury reflecting to my core

Astral projection

Loss of recollection

At my souls intersection

Golden imperfections

Gotta lean in my direction

Be more see more

Gotta move with the pressure

Be more see more

(x4)

Turning wheel (x8)

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