Frightful visions bleak bleed into my cranium. Dystopian dreams: Is this fucking reality?
Confusion's intrudance an impedance of thought. Clarity halted by spokes in the cog. Killing my time as the hands on the clock move further, much faster, with every tick tock!
Alternating between real life and these nightmares that have become our reality!
NOTHING IS REAL! (4x)
My mind feels so young, despite my body's ills... I have no where to run, what can be done? Someday is too late... This collection of moments in our strand of time: No purpose, no grand design? Rearranged... At random... Cut and paste at will! I can fill in the holes! I can stop the gaps in vain. If only I remembered...
(Solo: Oliver) (Bass Solo: Hill)
Just as my mind discards all time, soon time will discard me in kind... Just as my mind discards all time, soon time will discard me in kind...
"Is this the end?" I ponder again. From what I collect... There's not much time left.
Alternating between real life and these nightmares that have become our reality!
NOTHING IS REAL! (4x)
"Is this the end?" I ponder again. From what I collect... There's not much time left.
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