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Young girl looks into the window of a shop selling the latest fashion, amongst the clothes beyond the accesories, she sees a demon laughing at our vanity
and it breathes in all our greed and ourdesire to become accepted
We are all being sold out while it looks on laughing at our stupidity
but when it's gone
there's a feeling
Freedom, relief
life has meaning

If it would take me- it would break break me
from this numb feeling
my soul is screaming out
for a break, from this
Take a picture of yourself
remember when...

Days something full of wonder and imagination

Young girl retreats from the window, tries to find a way out of the black hole
but the others have already been sucked in
and she doesn't feel like being alone again
now she's wondering how she's going to get back
cos truth seems more fatal than a heart attack
and a figure looms on the horizon, it consumes and eats the souls of everyone

it won't feel pain it can't think straight, give it an inch and it takes everything

And it will not leave me, cos I know too much about it.

It's mind feeds on the belief that we must consume in order to feel happy
with that it reaps and harvests all our morals and our good intentions
Young girl looks into the window of a shop selling the latest fashion, amongst the clothes beyond the accesories, she sees a demon laughing at our vanity   and it breathes in all our greed and ourdesire to become accepted    We are all being sold out while it looks on laughing at our stupidity   but when it's gone   there's a feeling   Freedom, relief   life has meaning      If it would take me- it would break break me    from this numb feeling   my soul is screaming out   for a break, from this    Take a picture of yourself   remember when...      Days something full of wonder and imagination      Young girl retreats from the window, tries to find a way out of the black hole   but the others have already been sucked in   and she doesn't feel like being alone again   now she's wondering how she's going to get back   cos truth seems more fatal than a heart attack   and a figure looms on the horizon, it consumes and eats the souls of everyone      it won't feel pain it can't think straight, give it an inch and it takes everything      And it will not leave me, cos I know too much about it.      It's mind feeds on the belief that we must consume in order to feel happy   with that it reaps and harvests all our morals and our good intentions