How long will this last
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Falling deeper in my invented self.
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Don't feel like a real person anymore
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Mannequin with their moving eyes follows me there
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My consciousness is meaningless the list it never ends
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Who can I trust?
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Certainly not myself.
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Its seems that I've misplaced the very reason why I'm here.
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Untethered losing shape
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Too dull to cast a doubt
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The tracking button that cleared the lines is on the fritz again.
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Falling deeper in my invented self.
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Don't feel like a real person anymore
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Mannequin with their moving eyes follows me there
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My consciousness is meaningless the list it never ends
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My confusion is a flood
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And I am ill equipped.
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Can I tread water with no help from my arms or my legs?
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I'm not a liar,
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but it seems every part of me is fake.
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I'll take what's left of me in petals I'll bring to my friends.
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Falling deeper in my invented self.
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Don't feel like a real person anymore
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Mannequin with their moving eyes follows me there
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My consciousness is meaningless the list it never ends
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I only see through the glass darkly and nothing else
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And the little that I know
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Can I count on that?
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Falling deeper in my invented self
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The death of knowledge of existence is where it ends
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Take a bow
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You were stunning
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A footnote of our kind
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But don't you think you've had enough
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Of all of these lucid dreams
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And I will keep this for my friends
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Move on and serve a different purpose now
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And I will keep this for my friends
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This place has become unsafe
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I'm your canary in a coal mine
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It's unsafe. It's unsafe here
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It's unsafe
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I will warn my friends
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Canaries In A Coal Mine
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| Amplexus |
