Pulling The Wool

Pulling the wool on the fragile
 The meek go down a drain
 Poured into promises
 Stomped onto those premises
 Wander into the night light
 Close down the windows and shades
 All that debating exceeds relation
 To any sort of confirmation
 Enclosure
 Crammed into this state of surrender
 Do I, do I, do I, do I realize
 That one way to do this much better
 The only thing, somebody was
 Pulling the wool on the fragile
 Pulling so tight on those reins
 Making me a statue of status
 Raking me, my heavy habit
 Wander into the white light
 Come crashing through these panes
 And give to me the charm of life now
 I'll take from you what will suffice now
 Composure
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 Crammed into this state of surrender
 Do I, do I, do I, do I realize
 That one way to do this much better
 The only thing, somebody was
 Pulling the wool
 Pulling the wool on the fragile (somebody was)
 Pulling the wool (somebody was)
 Pulling the wool on the fragile (somebody was)
 Pulling the wool (somebody was)
 Pulling the wool on the fragile (somebody was)
 Pulling the wool (somebody was)
 Pulling the wool on the fragile (somebody was)
 Pulling the wool (somebody was)