I'll go out with any old style this year
All I want is to make into the clear
I'm self-constructing a new design
Trying to pay attention but there is no time
I'm SSO
SSO
I can see clearer when I'm close enough to the edge
Oh the closer I get, I wish you could pull me back in the room
I've been kept awake by the distant calls
Watch me chip away at these walls
If I make it out
I'll figure out
How to get out of here
Break through the veil
Tie the keepers to the tale
Wrap the chains around the door
And burn it all let it burn
There was no escape from what tortured you
No one could endure what you went through or understand
I won't go back through the reasons why
If you never stopped to look behind the administration for the knife
The people talking over your voice's
Are making decisions for you
Saying "Don't be a stray"
"Stay in line"
"Silence is a virtue"
I can see clearer when I'm close enough to the edge
Oh the closer I get, I wish you were there to stop me
I've been kept awake by the distant calls
Watch me chip away at these walls
If I make it out, the truth will get out
Monetization over commiseration
Alienating self-actualization
Father is drinking and
Mother is thinking
It's the exploitation of the proletariat
SSO
(Spiritually sold out)
Oh I'm just so SSO (Spiritually sold out)
Oh I'm just so SSO (Spiritually sold out)
Oh I'm just so SSO (Spiritually sold out)
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