When it`s time to leave this place
I`ll follow what comes easy
Elude the human race
Discover what still feeds me
And if my interest is waning
I can`t fake it
Your captive audience
Escaped for "soul renovation"
I know I might be wrong
But I`m sick of pretending
I`ve listened to you too long
And nothing`s ever mended
You can stretch the truth
And patience wears you so thin
It`s just as easy to see through
Your high self opinion
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