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anomalia - brady johnston lyrics

[verse 1]
livin’ in this hole i may never be found
but something’s telling me different so i stay looking around
i got this itch on my soul that i’ve been dying to scratch
hit the gas – only goal now is surviving the crash
anonymity is something that was given to me
taking shelter in my surname and it fit to a t
blending in was always easy now i’m in it too deep
gotta release any ident-ty i wanna conceive
and if it’s up to me, bet your -ss i wanna believe
but self-deprecation’s really like a disease
this is self-asphyxiation and i struggle to breathe
i’m drowning in these insecurities, i need a release
if you recognize this person then you need to confess
things are so convoluted and i’ve included the stress
but this is so therapeutic, i need to get off my chest
but nevertheless i’m so secluded this is stupid at best (right?)

[hook]
anomalia, now i’m freer than i’ve ever been (ever been)
freer than i’ve ever been (ever been)
now i’m freer than i’ve ever been
anomalia, now i’m freer than i’ve ever been (ever been)
freer than i’ve ever been (ever been)
now i’m freer than i’ve ever been
anomalia, i’ve been looking for a way out (way out)
looking for a way out (way out)
i’ve been a slave to the safe route
anomalia, i’ve been looking for a way out (way out)
looking for a way out (way out)
i’ve been a slave to the safe route

[verse 2]
i don’t relate to anybody, tell me where to search
the sanctuary in my mind is like your local church
at first it gives you comfort, it takes away the hurt
but the more you look and dig, you find it getting worse
you catch me on the right day, i play the extrovert
but criticize that performance as an honest introvert
i don’t romanticize the curse, i think i’ve had enough
just afraid it re-sserts itself as my only love
they say inside of every cynic
is a disappointed dreamer’s broken spirit, so i try to pivot
not trying to mimic anybody’s vision
refuse to play the victim especially when tomorrow’s not a given
refute the system, never only treat the symptom
embracing any criticism, looking through their prism
our prison isn’t our decision, sins are always hidden
i’m talking walking distance, there’s other compet-tion (right?)

- brady johnston lyrics

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