Prong No Absolutes
You think that we have control all over body and soul
So much we pretend to know to fill those holes
Your sense of self to suppose
One more thought to oppose
Concepts to condone to make us whole
With all your designs and your dislikes
So self defined
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No absolutes for you to choose
There is a truth inside of you
What can you do? What will you prove?
The answer: there's no absolutes
You think you have to uphold a reputation alone
To keep your status afloat, To learn the ropes
So much shit to unload. So much junk to dispose
Information to know. All just for show
With all your designs and your dislikes
So self defined
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The answers deep inside you
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The answer: there's no absolutes
Something to stress about
There's nothing to think about
Another thing to lie about
It's all about what you want
An issue of what you think you are
Placing blame more and more
Dentity to rip apart…
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The answers deep inside you
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The answers deep inside you
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The answer: there's no absolutes
