Love and insanity seem to have the same effect on a soul
Souls sold to the highest bidder to gain control of its whole
In shackles chained down by the fascination of being loved
Busting out busting loose, like the rhythm method of birth control.
Inventory taken used to be in control of my hearts population
Now I see it holds so many frequent occupations
Stop accusing them blame yourself take accusation
If only I had remained patient, I wouldn't be a patient.
Now I Seek segregation from my heart, body and mind
Love has left me blind.
My soul circles around my heart playing border control
Paying a percentage of foolishness losing integrity no dignified way to dig me
What order is being served recipe whip it up run that game don't give up.
I guess you get what you deserve I thought being young and in denial was a past minor role
Got to find a peace of mind
So much in just a short period of time
I can't go back my heart has been stolen
My mind rearranged and I have no clue rather I am in love or going insane
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