No Consequences from Lines & Spaces by Michael Paik

Well I don’t have the greatest chance, but I’m confused.
Is it something that I don’t have? Am I supposed to lose?
Could it be my inner instincts, trying to be…
Another consequence, consequence for me?
Another consequence, consequence for me?
I don’t know why it seems, like everyday is a dream
I find it hard to breathe but I’m still breathing

Well my heart is bleeding to be exposed.
Not afraid to take my chances, I’m just skin and bones.
I could lose a thousand races but I’ll still drive…
Until my last day, just me, myself, and I.

Just hanging on the edges (oh, oh, oh)
Throw caution to the wind (oh, oh, oh)
No more consequences,
I’ve tuned out all my senses
Got all the time to learn to be myself.

Just another pill to swallow, but I’ll still try
To find another special someone to satisfy
Could it be my inner instincts, trying to be…
Another consequence, consequence for me?
I don’t know why it seems like everyday is a dream
I find it hard to breathe but I’m still breathing

• Comedy
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