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letra de me - arclight

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wait
its too soon
i am losing
my mind to fear mongers

help
my brain
it ran away
from post-modern self reflection

please give me what i need
i have to cut my dying t–th
or i might never sleep
in fear of meaning nothing

give
it now
i need some racket
i won’t survive without it

help
my brain
it writhes in pain
unless i give it something shiny

please give me what i need
i have to cut my dying t–th
or i might never sleep
in fear of meaning nothing

please give me what i need
i have to cut my dying t–th
or i might never sleep
in fear of meaning nothing

i wake up with salt on my cheeks
i lay there with cold feet
trying to sleep
if not for the buzzing of my fridge
and the surmounting weight of an existential crisis on my chest

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