They hid the stars in a dark night and never
Thought that they would survive without sunlight.
Lay down, we'll blanket you in darkness.
Now I won't do that again because
It hurt too bad and now I...
Miss myself. I miss myself.
Where did history go, where has nostalgia hidden herself?
Where has my madness gone? Where has my madness gone?
How can I play when I can't and these noises keep holding me back
And I look less like I do everyday?
A reflective sheet mocking my face.
They buried the earth underground
With the landmines and the moles and the wormholes
Without sunlight.
I lay low, embracing the dampness.
Now I won't lie there again because
It got too hard and now I...
Miss myself. I miss myself.
Where did history go, where has nostalgia hidden herself?
Where has my madness gone? Where has my madness gone?
How can I play when I can't and these voices keep holding me back
And I look less like I do everyday
A reflective sheet mocking my face.
Madness....
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