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Sometimes I go whole days |
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Listening, bored, half asleep, |
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I won't say anything |
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That's worth a thing to me |
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One day,suddenly time |
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Took a turn that once felt so brief |
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I blinked to see polite ghosts fading quickly |
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What begins as an unguarded |
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Train of thoughts slowly can become |
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An addiction to the slumber |
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Of disconnection and resonance |
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Of memory that no longer has a shape |
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But keeps you numb through |
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The hours till gone is another day |
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Be aware, my darling |
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These things I say I mean |
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Are just traces of something |
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I long to feel again |
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I see our time expand |
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In the air almost forcibly |
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Spreading thinner till it dissolves completely |
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What begins as an unguarded |
| [02:31.672] |
Train of thoughts slowly can become |
| [02:35.314] |
An addiction to the slumber |
| [02:40.637] |
Of disconnection and resonance |
| [02:44.842] |
Of memory that no longer has a shape |
| [02:49.894] |
But keeps you numb through |
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The hours till gone is another day |
