Album: The Tyranny of Inaction

If fortune feigned a smile
I'd search for hairline cracks
I'd fear the interfered
I'd know there's no pushing back

Those touching on more than I mean
To keep out of reach
Take far more than they need
Retrain the bitten hand
That feeds the prettiest of evil
No one ever believes

Walk blind
Talking kind
There's nothing going on in my mind

I wish you ran rings 'round me
You wish you ran rings 'round me

I wish if I could just wish it away
If I could just wish it away

Walk blind
Talking kind
There's nothing going on in my mind

I wish you ran rings 'round me
You wish you ran rings 'round me

I wish if I could just wish it away
If I could just wish it away

The pieces run through my fingers
And all for you to own
And this all matters
You couldn't leave me alone

Those touching on more than I mean
To keep out of reach
Take far more than they need
Retrain the bitten hand
That feeds the prettiest of evil
No one ever believes

Walk blind
Talking kind
There's nothing going on in my mind

I wish you ran rings 'round me
You wish you ran rings 'round me

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