I found a letter it read
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"Our existence has serious side effects"
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Turned on, turned on the television
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It's telling me the world is collapsing
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I think it's coming and it comes so fast
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I'm hearing whispers of an infinite yes
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And I don't know why it is
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Our bodies are dead, why you look so sad?
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And my therapist said
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"We've evolved through a series of accidents"
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There's been talk of chemical imbalances
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Restless sense of detachment, nausea and or violence
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I think it's coming and it comes so fast
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I'm hearing whispers of an infinite yes
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And I don't know why it is
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I feel it coming, I think it's real and significant
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I think I think I think a little too often
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That's what my therapist said
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We're alone in this wilderness
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Left to choke on the pills and to feed on the viruses
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I think it's coming and it comes so fast
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I think it's coming and it comes so fast
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I'm hearing whispers of an infinite yes
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Our bodies are dead, why you look so sad
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Our bodies are dead, why you look so sad
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Dead Letter And The Infinite Yes
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| Wintersleep |
