An emerald city floating in static sky
Paradise, an endless eclipse
I was born to none, but still, I tried to climb
Thinking I could scale the wall before I die
There are ways that keep me out of here
Serrated blades I give my atmosphere
I've got no one to blame but my own dumbass
I've got no one to blame but my own dumbass
I've got no one to blame but my own dumbass
No such thing as the boogeyman
No such thing as
No such thing as the boogeyman
No such thing as
Bitter stares
(He is near)
I fall
A panic shrieking in a static sky
Perfect for a swan dive
Terminal velocity for a breakneck suicide
There are ways that keep me out of here
Serrated blades I keep my atmosphere
My brain escapes a wasted death
Am I safe? I will hold my breath
I've got no one to blame but my own dumbass
I've got no one to blame but my own dumbass
I've got no one to blame but my own dumbass
No such thing as the boogeyman
No such thing as
No such thing as the boogeyman
No such thing as
Bitter stares
Bitter stares
I've got no one to blame but my?
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