LYRIC

Creatures seem to scream and fade
Shadows bleed and the locks will break
Questions we could never solve
As answers in darkness evolved

Move in space but not in time
Choices made but nothing's right
Flakes of memory plagued by disease
Have I only seen what I want to see

The dream I take to awake
When my mind's a mess

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