Lower Dens — Lamb

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Pressure from without
Illusion and doubt
Nothing turns me off
Excuses, I feel lost
Anger I put on
Shouldn’t this feel wrong lamb?

Touch me
I feel dead
If I’d had known I’d’ve been better prepared
That life is such a lonely bitch
I’m always falling down