I sit at my table and wage war on myself, it seems like it's all, it's all for nothing.
I know the barricades and I know the mortar in the wall break,i recognise the weapons....i've used them well.
This is my mistake, let me make it good.
"I raised the wall, and I will be the one to knock it down!"
I've a rich understanding of my finest defences:
- "I proclaim that claims are left unstated"
- "I demand a rematch!"
- "I decree a stalemate!"
I divine my deeper motives, i recognise the weapons,i've practised them well (I fitted them myself)
It's amazing what devices you can sympathize, empathise; this is my mistake, let me make it good:
- "I raised the wall and I will be the one to knock it down!"
Reach out for me:
-"Hold me tight! Hold that memory!"
Let my machine talk to me
Let my machine talk to me
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This is my world,and I am:
T h e W o r l d L e a d e r P r e t e n d
This is my life, and this is my time.I have been given the freedom to do as I see fit.
-"It's high time I razed the walls that I've constructed..."
It's amazing what devices you can sympathize, empathise; this is my mistake, let me make it good:
-"I raised the wall, and I will be the one to knock it down!"
You fill
in the mortar
You fill
in the harmony
You fill
in the mortar
I
raised
the
wall
And I'm the only one
-"I will be the one to knock it down!"
