Voids
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Voids
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I'm in a cold grey room
With a 40 watt light bulb
Sick to death of it all
I've got forty-three channels on this TV
I keep watching science fiction, horror films, animation
Anything to make me feel
Anything to make me feel at all
Anything to make me feel
Anything to make me feel at all
I keep looking at the paint peeling off my walls
I keep looking at the random shape they form
I need stimulation
Visual complication
I gotta get out of this hole
Anything to make me feel
Anything to make me feel at all
Anything to make me feel
Anything to make me feel at all
Under the strip light, in the mirror
I can see my eyes
Recall a new set
I almost want it to happen
Now I know I'm in in control...
Anything to make me feel
Anything to make me feel at all
Anything to make me feel
Anything to make me feel at all
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Cubanate performs "Voids", and this lyric page sits inside the Cubanate catalog on LyroVerse.
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