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[Verse 1]

It seems I should have walked away
Reverse the wager I've no means to pay
Toto has pulled back the green tonight, in sight
Blue pills coat with such disdain
I wore the shades for so long
That I've forgotten how to see
The curtain rises but who dares to pull the strings?

[Pre-Chorus 1]

I know this may be hard for you to believe and all
But you only exist because we allow it

[Chorus]

I've questioned all the voices in my head
Are they mine or have I been misled?
Total understanding doesn't seem to mean a thing
When you can't see behind the silver screen, a figurine
Can't you hear me scream?

[Verse 2]

By the way of cosmic rays
A subtle breakdown jarred the code display
A simulation as I can tell, our cell
Playing out a hopeless scene
We stand to lose all our charm
And faith just seems to wane
A billion years can seem a stunningly short time

[Pre-Chorus 2]

You've been beaten down time and time again
But still you find yourself at the center of it all

[Chorus]

I've questioned all the voices in my head
Are they mine or have I been misled?
Total understanding doesn't seem to mean a thing
When you can't see behind the silver screen, a figurine
Can't you hear me scream?

[Bridge]

You hear me?
You had one thing to do, one thing
And you fucked it up, piece of shit
Nurse, patient six-six-six-one-five-eight needs to be sedated
We need 500cc of Blue Comfort
Oh hello there dearie, I've been expecting you

[Verse 3]

Posturing the way I feel
Is truth only what we believe is real?
Marvel the sketches that paint the night, starlight
Take a breath before it's all erased away

'Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything.' - Plato

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