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I don't feel alone
I can't seem afraid
I wanted to think
but I'll sleep it away
something I forgot
somewhere to sit down
some stuff to do up
some crap that I found
We're the credulous ones
on a dead machine
blowing bucks into bags
with no shame
Too loud in my ears
to fill up my mind
too black to ignite
two words I won't bind
which blank did I draw
what kind of a day
which one had to go
whatever you say
We're the credulous ones
on a dead machine
blowing bucks into bags
with no shame
Don't try and read this
it means nothing
I can't say this
if you hear it
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