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This imaginary body is getting bored

Of never coming alive

Every night I try to wash the day away

But every day leaves marks that will always stay

The universe speaks to me in a foreign language

I have to rely on its melodies

I've been trying to read the way it looks at me

But now I wish it would just close its eyes

I'm trying to hide

I don't want to be found

I'm biding my time

Nothing's real to me unless it's touchable

And I haven't felt anything in ages

Time's just jelly, impossible to cut through

And my body's just a shell waiting to break

I don't know who I am but I know who

I once was

Before my system broke down

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And all that's not been saved will be lost

And all that's not been saved will be lost

And all that's not been saved will be lost

I'm trying to hide

I don't want to be found

I'm biding my time