Exorcism-Exorcism

Writing in circles and tearing out pages Quietly plotting our fictional lives Potential unmet when our hands can't seem to move Secrets well kept when words can't spell our truths I know that you have been screaming silently I know that you will find your peace Collecting the samples and counting the years Quietly plotting our fictional lives We embrace and detach, we persist and we cope We quiver and shiver, we flicker and we hope I know that you hide your pain under thick skin We all sing the same song to a different tune I keep on rephrasing this open invitation I reinvent myself, we reinvent ourselves There are demons inside of us (Internal combustion we will consume ourselves) (External compulsion we will dilute ourselves) This is an exorcism We've got to dance with disaster We've got to shake off all doubts We've got to take comfort in chaos We've got to sing it all out This is an exorcism