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i get a little lonely

lost in thought scared blue and melancholy

in denial when it's hard to face reality

judging everything wrong with me

 

i search my soul and repeat golden words of old

i search my soul and repeat golden words of old

it's the code i live by

 

when i want to be the center of attention

i start to stretch the truth and tell a bunch of white lies

but conformity leaves me

confused and conflicted

and in my dark corner

i bow my head and cry

 

i'm not true i'm not true

to the code i live by

i said i would give out of my need

live without greed

and then some

and then some

 

i said i would love even though

only say what is so

because it's right

 

but you see i must confess

it's time to give this thing the old college try

 

because my soul is so unfulfilled

and this void will not let me deny

oh the truth that really lies 

deep down inside

the truth that really lies 

deep down inside

it's the code

i live by

python

they built a model to predict my future

i was caught between a microphone and a computer

i had to take time and reconfigure

i was caught in fragmented net of ether

but command no shutdown

issue no shutdown

re-upload the new code i live by

they tried duplicate my namespace

and when they try to delete me

i just regenerate

set a high priority

and encrypt this new key

command no shutdown

issue no shutdown

then re-upload

this new code i live by

 

so they analyzed all your previous trends

to predict your downfall and end

they said she's lose her way

on a new interface

command no shutdown

issue no shutdown

it was just a data overload

re-write the code i live by

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