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Corners Words: David Burr Music: David Burr, Jody Dietz You're offering shelter, but the corners are frozen You're selling the solace of a severed relation Aversion to commune Will of the collective No need to expect too much from ourselves The human race in a broken state No common sense at all So I hide in the corners of my world They align with mediocrity And deride a thoughtful man No intellect in the corners of their lives They'll never be able to deal with reason They'll always be shifting oblivious ties A fear of the unknown Unable to process Anything drifting outside of the box The human race in a broken state No common sense at all I'm all alone in the corners of my world They align with mediocrity and deride a thoughtful man And bury hope in the corners of their lives |