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I'm losing my anchor
On reality
My blood like poison burning through me
A coup in my body
The kingdom I keep
Uproots and topples into the sea

And the water's rising
Am I dying here alone?
And the water's rising
Cement setting my bones
And the water's rising
And I think I'm going under

I'm withered and empty
Winded and weak
This room is doing laps around me
And morning look farther
Than it's ever seemed
And darkness chained itself to my feet

And the water's rising
Am I dying here alone?
And the water's rising
Cement setting my bones
And the water's rising
And I think I'm going under

Am I tangible?
Do I still exist?
Or am I just flesh for the lions that feast on the line between numbness and panic?

Am I tangible?
Do I still exist?
Or am I just flesh for the lions that feast on the line between numbness and panic?

Am I tangible?
Do I still exist?
Or am I just flesh for the lions that feast on the line between numbness and panic?

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