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[Verse 1] Breathing slowly, mechanical heartbeat Losing contact with the living Almighty TV plugged, hybrid empty brain Don't see anything real in the game The tension is building constantly No reason, just a reflex I have, driven by clockwork I try to keep an eye open, and I realize I haven't closed my eyes in a long time

[Verse 2] Neglected emotions leading to catastrophic voyage on the other side I have been given so much stress and lack of confidence I've been given the gift of so small hope deep inside I haven't closed my eyes in a long time, I am trying

[Verse 3] I cannot stomach these forms and colors anymore But I'm here to continue after all I have been through I try to keep my eyes open, I am realizing This life and death more precious than anything

[Verse 4] I won't bring no materials in the afterlife Take no possessions, I would rather travel light I'm of this kind that kills all day But I don't know yet how to die Art of dying is the way to let all go Within I practice in the secret of my soul My shape in the reflector has now forever Life on its own

Music Video

https://youtu.be/HTr7bqKHvgE

https://invidious.snopyta.org/watch?v=HTr7bqKHvgE

> [Verse 1] Breathing slowly, mechanical heartbeat Losing contact with the living Almighty TV plugged, hybrid empty brain Don't see anything real in the game The tension is building constantly No reason, just a reflex I have, driven by clockwork I try to keep an eye open, and I realize I haven't closed my eyes in a long time > [Verse 2] Neglected emotions leading to catastrophic voyage on the other side I have been given so much stress and lack of confidence I've been given the gift of so small hope deep inside I haven't closed my eyes in a long time, I am trying > [Verse 3] I cannot stomach these forms and colors anymore But I'm here to continue after all I have been through I try to keep my eyes open, I am realizing This life and death more precious than anything > [Verse 4] I won't bring no materials in the afterlife Take no possessions, I would rather travel light I'm of this kind that kills all day But I don't know yet how to die Art of dying is the way to let all go Within I practice in the secret of my soul My shape in the reflector has now forever Life on its own Music Video https://youtu.be/HTr7bqKHvgE https://invidious.snopyta.org/watch?v=HTr7bqKHvgE

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