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Reasonable doubt (narrow escape)
When I stood in the congregation
And hung my head in shame
For I no fear to turn the tide of mitigation
Untied but still remain
When the vicar asks the question
Bitten tongue your awkward silence
Does any here have good reason
They not be wed and to have that licence
For when I started out a ferris wheel it soared
The lift of expectation the mezmerizing ride
A labarinth of feelings no chance of feeling bored
Finally feel connections deep inside
The strength to face what make you tick
Religon's anchors hold fast that ship
The ceremony familys all expect
Cards all down could I make that switch
Brotherhoods of rituals cult, seek ultimate control
Heart and head torn in rended fire
Skullcap or the beard so full
Which is truth and which is lie's
A straightjacket of costoms and thoughts
Believe or be dammed that prophecy scribed
Now just a child a piece in a broken jigsaw
No winners no losers the time to say goodbye
To procede down a one way street
A conscience weighed with fears distraught
All is lost to those that hesitate, pecieve a future bleak
To cheat and blame another cause
For there is a preacher a dictum not shallow
To come with the package a smile and a glower
Who lays down the laws the mantra to follow
A motherinlaw an escape oh so narrow
And hung my head in shame
For I no fear to turn the tide of mitigation
Untied but still remain
When the vicar asks the question
Bitten tongue your awkward silence
Does any here have good reason
They not be wed and to have that licence
For when I started out a ferris wheel it soared
The lift of expectation the mezmerizing ride
A labarinth of feelings no chance of feeling bored
Finally feel connections deep inside
The strength to face what make you tick
Religon's anchors hold fast that ship
The ceremony familys all expect
Cards all down could I make that switch
Brotherhoods of rituals cult, seek ultimate control
Heart and head torn in rended fire
Skullcap or the beard so full
Which is truth and which is lie's
A straightjacket of costoms and thoughts
Believe or be dammed that prophecy scribed
Now just a child a piece in a broken jigsaw
No winners no losers the time to say goodbye
To procede down a one way street
A conscience weighed with fears distraught
All is lost to those that hesitate, pecieve a future bleak
To cheat and blame another cause
For there is a preacher a dictum not shallow
To come with the package a smile and a glower
Who lays down the laws the mantra to follow
A motherinlaw an escape oh so narrow
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