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Raging waters flood the valleys of our mind. |
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The torrent washed away the warning signs. |
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Swim through the one's and zero's, |
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So hard to tell the villains from heroes. |
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What if they say isn't true? |
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What if they want isn't best for you? |
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Washed up, face down on digital shores. |
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Lungs contract, now dive back in for more. |
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Are you sitting on the edge of your seat? "We'll be right back, don't move an inch" |
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Static mirror, life isn't black and white. |
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I understand it's hard to chose what's right. |
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Whiteout swallows us all. |
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Once snow-blind, we won't care at all. |
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Tunnel vision, |
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Hearts beats in time. |
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Rhythmic contractions |
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Drowning in a flood of distractions. |
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I want to wake up and find a world in remission, |
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Free from the grasp of the human condition. |
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But we're all trapped inside static screens, |
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Trained from birth just to nod and agree. |
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I don't want to believe, |
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That we'll be forever, fast asleep. |