When you smile it´s like you´re waiting for something
To spring from the back of your mind
When you speak it´s like your searching for nothing
Nothing comes quicker than nothing you´ll find
You´re the kind of emotionless creature
Bites at heels of the needless seekers
Mouth moves along with the meaningless speaker
Swinging your fist, getting weaker and weaker.
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