THE REPTILIAN LYRICS

"So... What Are My Torso Options?"

Cut from the same shape
And set into the same place
You’re content with it being simply measured in quantity and pace
Our only hope at this point is that it could possibly be different someday

Cuz what it lacks in shape
I lack in simply being content

Don’t panic push forward
This crowd’s in a hurry
Don’t panic push forward
You’re not the only one

Look at my hair
Swept by the lake
Look at my skin give
Watching my flesh take
And what do you care
Because what does it take?
Look at my skin now
Still reflecting the lake

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