Lyrics
One vibration lost in time
Unimportant, losing mind
Noose is tightening close to mine
Not my problem, time to shine
Quickly leaving you
Beneathe, on top, and through
Eyes and truth confused
Lense detached, not true
Spent one hundred eighty days
Thinking, brooding, catching rays
Slurpee tasty, I obey
Rationalizing. It's okay.
Quickly leaving you
Beneathe, on top, and through
Eyes and truth confused
What's inside of you?
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