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Colorblind |
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Reaching to the back of mind |
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Terrified |
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Shifting in and out of time |
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Fear overcoming my senses |
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Waiting is agony |
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Point of intensity increasing |
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Dreaming, forbidden anxiety |
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Screaming....distortion |
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Pressure builds, suffocate |
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Smothered by a feeling unable to control it |
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Magnify amplify |
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Smaller than a needle's eye |
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Pressure builds....distortion |
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Sickened mind, mirage or reality |
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Gonna break, |
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I'm gonna break |
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Open mind, door closing fast on me |
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Gonna break, well |
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I'm gonna break |
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Distortion |
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Blackness so cold |
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Unending descending transcending my soul |
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Distortion |
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Blackness so cold |
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Density crushing me |
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Weight of the world's distortion |
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Crazed stage, ill faze |
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Weight of the world's pain |
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Bow down, bow down, bow down to |
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Distortion |
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Punching through the other side |
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Paralyzed, kneeling, unable to control it |
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Petrified, nullified |
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Bigger than all space and time |
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Pressure builds....distortion |
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The pressure's getting to me |
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And I can't do much about it, you know? |
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Sometimes |
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I just sit around the house and |
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I say to myself |
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Looking at these four walls |
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And I say "What the **** am I alive for, huh?" |
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What am I alive for? |