Black as nightmare,
Do you want me to read ?
Do you want me to understand ?
Tiredness is all I have to offer you,
Tiredness and nothing else.
Big city cries,
Moving toward something that never was real,
Was that you're goal ?
Or was it just me ?
Hold me in a glimpse of paranoia,
The loss will never reveal itself,
Freak out in a mashed potato.
Do you want me to read ?
Do you want me to understand ?
Tiredness is all I have to offer you,
Tiredness and nothing else.
Big city cries,
Moving toward something that never was real,
Was that you're goal ?
Or was it just me ?
Hold me in a glimpse of paranoia,
The loss will never reveal itself,
Freak out in a mashed potato.
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