Текст песни This Wake I Myself Have Stirred (Warehouse Practic

Bring it on.

Afraid to turn, but I did, and met no maker at all.
Only instead, reflections of a rippled self.
I may at last see myself as good.

In a neutral pond unbiased and real, depicting only what is true.
A distortion my hand has forced.
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I may at last see myself as good.

Paint a fake scenario.
This life has been a breach of contract faith.
I kid myself.
Moving through self-degradation.
I turn to you for appreciation.
So help me to help myself.
So help me to love myself.