Riding down the street today
Ive seen it again, saw the wrong way
Can we just go there, Can we just go?
Never mind the warnings
Forget what you’re told
They’ve got to me
Planted the seed
No, I wont let this happen
No
Take your open exhibition
Far away
Burn your closed inhibitions
Stay away
Take your low road and get high
Ill take the high road and rise
Ill be happy when you’re miserable
Looking down on you, pitiful
A moral killed by perception
We’ve all let our beliefs become right
Ignore the common belief
Out of focus, out of sight
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