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Raised In A Cage

V1

Less is more, unless it’s yours,
The saboteur is then the cure,
End the ride, well I don’t mind,
The habit’s fine when the habit’s mine,
Penny thoughts are so full of sin,
All the walls are closing in,
These crown of thorns, you’ve laid in place,
The first to run is the one I chase

Chorus

Are you my diastole,
Or another truth that I’m sold,
That I just can’t bear to know?

V2

Less is more, then I am yours,
Sweet relief into the war,
She’s guaranteed, lack of sleep
As I’m drenched in the debris,
She’s not discreet, well how could it be?
She’s what I want but cannot keep,
The poison knows that this running joke,
Just likes to taste the antidote

Chorus

Are you my diastole,
Or another truth that I’m sold,
That I just can’t bear to know?