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This son, he lives a lie

And when he wakes
Silent reminders of what could’ve been
His hands they shake
Pull up your collar and begin again

And on his face
Will form the lines made up of tragic ends
Carve out some space
Push back your shoulders, come alive again

You know this world may burn the bridges
Causing pain on a whim
Let them see your teeth as you chew on the ashes
You’re learning to swim

Our son, he lives a lie

Don’t be cruel
I’m not naive as I once was
Been looked on as a fool
But you’re still watching ‘cause you’re curious

And everyone in the street has a story
It hangs in the air
It’s really quite a feat that this world isn’t crushed
Under layers of despair

Your son, he lives a lie

They’re beckoning for more to come
So you can call on another one

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from Misery Never Leave Me, released November 16, 2017

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THE WELL TEMPERED Chicago, Illinois

The Well Tempered is the music of Robert Bock.

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