[intro] Okay, okay. guess it'll have to be this way. [drop 1] It's all the same, I'll own this pain. [verse] the dirt has shifted, that I settle upon, objects have drifted, from a sparse horizon. [drop 2] [bridge] that's fine, who am I? [chorus] When hiding is hiding from hiding (from hiding from hiding) Twisting inside out from this fall I'm riding (I'm riding, it's riding my riding) I promise. I'm not trying. [drop 3] [hook] Passive obliteration, the apt explanation. [solo] [outro]
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