Forced fed personalities that I wear so willingly. I have not been my self as of late. A mirror stares, portraying changing faces. I am a reflection that speaks my name. Hangovers show my true face. Disgusting. I live in this town that changes names, with the breaking of bottles to help maintain. I live in this town that forces change. One day I might find myself, but as of now I don't know how. So, with this bottle to my lips and words on my tongue, I expel the last of the things I have become. A change is needed but my eyes still stay thirsty. Fogged minds and blood shot eyes need clear skies to help the rain subside.
track released January 5, 2011
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