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Voka Gentle
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[Verse 1]
Negotiated the sacrifice
Got evolution at a better price
There's always money to be made
Behind every secret handshake
A life's work you'll never need
A crisis of identity
I don't know what you're selling me
But failure is still honesty
A dead weight hanging empathy
Past every star to infinity
But I suppose it all depends
Some things are just worth doing
[Verse 2]
Still, feelings are for hiding
Every healing with bad timing
Moon lassoed my certain death
Well, you and me, we're something else
Our sparklers set to the future tense
An arrow's thirst for an easy target
The reasons all packed up and left
Hung cast like a death mask
The features all but trembling
Overwhelmed by a vibration
That resonates with everything
That never was and always is
[Verse 1]
Negotiated the sacrifice
Got evolution at a better price
There's always money to be made
Behind every secret handshake
A life's work you'll never need
A crisis of identity
I don't know what you're selling me
But failure is still honesty
A dead weight hanging empathy
Past every star to infinity
But I suppose it all depends
Some things are just worth doing
[Instrumental Outro]
Negotiated the sacrifice
Got evolution at a better price
There's always money to be made
Behind every secret handshake
A life's work you'll never need
A crisis of identity
I don't know what you're selling me
But failure is still honesty
A dead weight hanging empathy
Past every star to infinity
But I suppose it all depends
Some things are just worth doing
[Verse 2]
Still, feelings are for hiding
Every healing with bad timing
Moon lassoed my certain death
Well, you and me, we're something else
Our sparklers set to the future tense
An arrow's thirst for an easy target
The reasons all packed up and left
Hung cast like a death mask
The features all but trembling
Overwhelmed by a vibration
That resonates with everything
That never was and always is
[Verse 1]
Negotiated the sacrifice
Got evolution at a better price
There's always money to be made
Behind every secret handshake
A life's work you'll never need
A crisis of identity
I don't know what you're selling me
But failure is still honesty
A dead weight hanging empathy
Past every star to infinity
But I suppose it all depends
Some things are just worth doing
[Instrumental Outro]
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