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Sunday, April 18, 2010

Delirium

Walls are spinning, and I
Can't make my mind up
Think I've been here before
Is my time up?

So rich, so true
So dead, so you
You're too far to see
I can't feel my feet

Don't let them hear you breathe
Don't let them hear you

Information overload
Incoherent and sinking
Static in my brain
And I'm here thinking

So rich, so true
So dead, so you
You're too far to see
I can't feel my feet

Don't let them hear you breathe
Don't let them hear you