Us from Mickey by Eli Whitney & The Sound Machine

What I wouldn't give to live in that moment
A break from the sameness for my mouth screaming passion
A wild civility, and a brief unity
It's happened before, it's a welcomed rehashing

I'm a young child who can't get the words out
I feel them like nausea in the back of my throat
My thoughts are my confession of your indirect hostility
YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND ME, YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND US

I'm seeing figures in a different lighting
I am constrained by my residual plans
I'm being told to measure methodology
As I find one that speaks to me

There's a ringing in my ears that I can't quite move on from
There's an aching in my side that reminds me where I've been
Show me your teeth 'cause I'm falling asleep
And when you're all done you'll get up and leave

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