Dayshell - Master of Making lyrics

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Dayshell - Master of Making lyrics

I came to you with open hands But you disappeared (disappeared) What about the time we both descent into imaginal friends? Oh would you throw me away? It just don't make sense I'm falling in this porcelain face You won't pa** the test, you're just like the rest You won't pa** the test Oh would you throw me away? I came to you with open hands But you disappeared What about the time we both descent into imaginal friends Are you a foe or a friend? Oh would you throw me away? It just don't make sense I'm falling in this porcelain face You won't pa** the test, you're just like the rest You won't pa** the test Oh would you throw me away? Come to me I promise you'll feel it With touch you'll see I'm no joke I'm concrete It's easy to fake it The Master of Making The spirit of freedom erases the need of your preach I'm the future I'm the man I'm the loser that can take you on Oh would you throw me away? It just don't make sense I'm falling in this porcelain face You won't pa** the test, you're just like the rest You won't pa** the test Oh would you throw me away? You won't pa** the test, you're just like the rest You won't pa** the test Oh would you throw me away?