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The Line

This song was created for Game of Bands round 95 : "Mismatch"

Lyrics:


Here my story begins,
A mind newly alive.
I start embarking now,
On the walk that is life.

On the way to the end.
A bulging line persists.
In they usher their likes,
Out whomever resists.

So I moved into the line.
So we moved into the line.

I do not belong with the line,
So I will diverge from the line.
I will now make my own life mine,
Because I only have so much time here.
So I will diverge from the line.

But I moved back in the line.
But we moved back in the line.

The setting now resets,
Years noticeably pass.
I'm sent out before my time,
Scarce half made up, alas-

This line is a death march,
One Uniformity,
I've lost myself again,
Through this conformity.

My thoughts aren't just my own,
Just now unexpectedly.
I'll tear out what was sown,
I'll now be desperately-

Trying to break from the line.

I do not belong with the line,
So I will diverge from the line.
I will now make my own life mine,
So I will diverge from the
line.

With the welcome invaders set inside,
You'll become a drone
succumbed to the hive,
No original thoughts within your mind,
Then will you even be living your life?

[Exit]

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