The lyrical fatigue
Your schizophrenia
If I can't open my eyes
When bright and sharp sunbeam
Will cut my intergrown eyelids
I'll be afraid of my heartbeat
When bright and sharp sunbeam
Will cut my intergrown eyelids
I'll be afraid of my heartbeat
If reality doesn't catch me
And I will continue to fall freely
You should know: I'm tired
Really, really, really
The silence settled in my throat
And maroon sorrow in the vein
Nobody would heard my last thought
I tangled in the sleepy seine
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