Got these visions inside my head trying to sleep tossing turning all around in my bed wrestle for peace I'm running with a hundred pounds of lead chained to my feet sinking deeper in a sea of dread facing defeat
Wake now, having a reverie visceral dormancy Wake now reveling heavily settling steadily Wade out tied to the tide letting it rise Fade out
There's a factory inside of my brain Manufactures it all Takes the things that really drive me insane Rolls them into a ball Then they soak the ball in gasoline wait until I fall Asleep and waiting for the fatal flame that makes the bomb go off
Break down
Lay down
Space out
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