Lesser Known Saint

05. The Common Face

From the album The Lines of History

Lyrics

Caste, imperfect place, a hardship bourne of wealth

The right to show your love for another
Faking thoughts to fit a mold, hoping that
We’ll all see the day

Of letting go, reflection a fragment
Waking thoughts betray your own knowing, that
We’d all feel the same

Fast to write away what we all forgive ourselves
Past, the common face, that we all forget ourselves

Force-fed denial of what we all once shared
Forced into denying what we all once shared

Caste, imperfect place, a hardship bourne of wealth

Waking thoughts betray your own knowing, that
We’d all feel the same

Fast to write away what we all forgive ourselves
Past, the common face, that we all forget ourselves


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