Circus of Dead Squirrels - Nobody Quite Like Me

Twenty-five years somehow still alive I got the will but not the strength to die This gentle breeze makes me feel alright If I could just hold on to the way that I feel tonight Twenty-five years just to end like this Searching for a cure that will never exist grown so tired of being stuck in this place With these heartless hypocrites known as the human race I spent my life sitting on the wall where I lost myself right before the fall All the king’s horses all the king’s men Could never ever put me back together again Everything I told myself a wonderful lie Everything I promised disappeared in time Walking in circles got me nowhere quick I traded my soul for a fortune worth shit Must be nice to be so unified To have your little clicks and a place to hide To pass your judgment on a creative mind To work your nine to five retire and die No tie around my neck No thorns upon my head No needle in my vein Nobody quite like me Light the candle say an amen It could never ever put me back together again Drank the wine I’ve heard the sermons It could never ever put me back together again.