Sadman we know you can
Find a way to be less sad
Take change and spiritual embrace
Connect with your ideal face
Buy a happy being
Cover up the seam
Live inside the line
Stuck until you find
You're a Sadman without a plan
Going nowhere, total trash
Save space for the little you replace
Veiled, crazed, and contra blame
Go, say what you feel
I'm really not here
Moon's gone I'm stranded here
I'm an idiot tied to fear
Deaden the holy seer
It's trickery from the mirror
No chance, no chance
Free, free, asymmetry
My trance, my trance
Hold, hold, coiled soul
This past, this driven past
Show, show, corpus glow
His plan, his noble plan
Finding truth, obscuring hands
Fails faith with calamity and haste
Lends hate to his ideal face
Dream Denim - Sadman Lyrics
Dream Denim - Sadman Lyrics
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Sadman we know you can
Find a way to be less sad
Take change and spiritual embrace
Connect with your ideal face
Buy a happy being
Cover up the seam
Live inside the line
Stuck until you find
You're a Sadman without a plan
Going nowhere, total trash
Save space for the little you replace
Veiled, crazed, and contra blame
Go, say what you feel
I'm really not here
Moon's gone I'm stranded here
I'm an idiot tied to fear
Deaden the holy seer
It's trickery from the mirror
No chance, no chance
Free, free, asymmetry
My trance, my trance
Hold, hold, coiled soul
This past, this driven past
Show, show, corpus glow
His plan, his noble plan
Finding truth, obscuring hands
Fails faith with calamity and haste
Lends hate to his ideal face
Find a way to be less sad
Take change and spiritual embrace
Connect with your ideal face
Buy a happy being
Cover up the seam
Live inside the line
Stuck until you find
You're a Sadman without a plan
Going nowhere, total trash
Save space for the little you replace
Veiled, crazed, and contra blame
Go, say what you feel
I'm really not here
Moon's gone I'm stranded here
I'm an idiot tied to fear
Deaden the holy seer
It's trickery from the mirror
No chance, no chance
Free, free, asymmetry
My trance, my trance
Hold, hold, coiled soul
This past, this driven past
Show, show, corpus glow
His plan, his noble plan
Finding truth, obscuring hands
Fails faith with calamity and haste
Lends hate to his ideal face
Writer: James Dunsmore
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid