We walk away, we cannot say
We contemplate halfway insane
Comfortably sore, so sorry for
Finding what's beneath and asking for more
We want to hide, don't try to find
Passive suicide, we can't mind
Don't hesitate, decide our fate
Hallucinate to satiate
The carpet crumbles to a sinkhole in my room
So let's all go down the drain
Where we self-fulfill and can't escape our doom
We fill our cup, we box it up
We blame our luck for what we become
Where have you been? What, why and when?
Carcinogenic to the end
Deliver me from lock and key
To make believe I'm finally free
We never know, we cannot know
Reap what we sow well here it goes
Oh, the sun begins to drown
Oh, the dreams that we lay down
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