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Will Nealy - Echo Chamber Lyrics



Will Nealy - Echo Chamber Lyrics




Take time with the slight of hand, be kind is a better brand
You have so much persuasion You craft genius but your evil is creation
I see where you dare to go straight deep dive through the rabbit hole of dissonant sensations
Real world to a foolish generation

In my head, in my head, I can't stop thinking about what you said
Peace is dead and gone Everybody thinks they're the holy one

There'll be no conversation
Bow down to the stream of emotion
Disconnect the echo chamber
We breed ourselves into cancer

Spaced out but I'm ready for ya. Break bread, demolition derby
My pardon your courtesy. Next stop we're screaming and you curse me
It's mine and I can't afford it. Fine line think that I earned it
My conscience, evaded. Slapstick dopamine for the jaded

What you said, what you said, I've still got swimming around my head
Truth is dead and gone. Whisper to the wind and it'll blow you along

There'll be no conversation
Bow down to the stream of emotion
Disconnect the echo chamber
We breed ourselves into cancer

There'll be no conversation
Bow down to the stream of emotion
Disconnect the echo chamber
We breed ourselves into cancer
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Take time with the slight of hand, be kind is a better brand
You have so much persuasion You craft genius but your evil is creation
I see where you dare to go straight deep dive through the rabbit hole of dissonant sensations
Real world to a foolish generation

In my head, in my head, I can't stop thinking about what you said
Peace is dead and gone Everybody thinks they're the holy one

There'll be no conversation
Bow down to the stream of emotion
Disconnect the echo chamber
We breed ourselves into cancer

Spaced out but I'm ready for ya. Break bread, demolition derby
My pardon your courtesy. Next stop we're screaming and you curse me
It's mine and I can't afford it. Fine line think that I earned it
My conscience, evaded. Slapstick dopamine for the jaded

What you said, what you said, I've still got swimming around my head
Truth is dead and gone. Whisper to the wind and it'll blow you along

There'll be no conversation
Bow down to the stream of emotion
Disconnect the echo chamber
We breed ourselves into cancer

There'll be no conversation
Bow down to the stream of emotion
Disconnect the echo chamber
We breed ourselves into cancer
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Writer: William Nealy
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Performed By: Will Nealy
Language: English
Length: 4:53
Written by: William Nealy

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