All the lights go down as I crawl into the spaces
Fight tight all the screens, life tearing at the seams
Wait, I don’t ever want to be here
Like punching in a dream breathing life into the nightmare
If it falls apart I will surely wake it
Bright lights turning green
This is worse than it seems
Wait, I don’t ever want to be here
Like punching in a dream breathing life into the nightmare
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