I'm layered in mould
Distractedlly told oh no
I'm burried in gold
Abstracted alone oh no
I'm always the sidekick
Inside my own storybook
I'm second-to-last pick
didn't make the final cut
This is not my tongue and this is nor my story
I'm not gonna change into more than a stranger
So come on and put me
Right back where you found me
No i don't belong here
No i don't belong here
Vaguely involved in a sonic assault at night
Daily resort to a cynical sort of mind
Wait til it folds back onto its own cataract
What do you call that when senses are
Under attack?
This is not my tongue and this is not my story
I'm not gonna change into more than a stranger
So come on and put me
Right back where you found me
No i don't belong here, no i don't belong here
Yeah take me for granted i'm dead on delivery
I came with the setting the part of the scenery
I'm only narrating in some other language
I'm off the debate team
I have no perspective
You must be mistaking me for someone else
Don't you worry though it happens all the time

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