'Fragile Minds' by Silent Theory


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Lyrics:
Cut me open and you'll find,
A brain, heart, liver, lungs,
And a knife in the spine.
It's chilling to know,
That the last place you go,
Might be where the fat lady sings.
Does it hurt? I don't know,
And where do we go?
We don't tease fragile minds with such things.

Chorus:
So sell me down the river,
First help me sell my soul,
It's something I know I can deliver,
I think we finally broke the mold.

It's getting harder to know if I'm sane,
My issues are leaking outside of my veins,
Somebody save me, or end me,
I haven't yet made up my mind.
If it leads to paranoia,
Boy, you might want to hit the floor,
Before exposure leads to a metamorphosis,
We can't ignore.
Lost in a whisper and hung on a prayer,
If you don't know where you're going,
Any road will take you there.

Chorus

Will I be an end to someone's destiny?
Who's to know?
And will I give right in to my aggression?
Who's to know?
Will I fall apart all alone?
Who's to know?
Or will I shine right through,
and lay this hate to rest with all of you?

Chorus


Video by Jon Kuritz of Make Waves Media House
Recorded, mixed and mastered at Amplified Wax Recording Studios

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