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I hear, in the night
something strange
At first it disappears then comes back again
I can feel it, I can taste it in the air tonight
Hard to be certain so I linger for a little while
And I breathe a single sigh and it soothes me
My stomach turns
I grow concerned
And start to flee
If you don't mean it then don't say it
Do you even try?
I seek the solace of the silence so I think you'll find
Too many days, turn into nights
Too many nights end with compromise
Too many institutes will preach to you with false prophets
Too many institutes will coerce you with false promise
And that feeling
As the rot sets in
And I feel it
Sinking in
I think it's fantastic, I think it's fantastic
the way it bends the way it moves the way it shapes itself
It's like a liquid
One that's highly addictive
Too many days, turn into nights
Too many nights end with compromise
Too many institutes will preach to you with false prophets
Too many institutes will coerce you with false promise
This is the human form, this is the human form
There is no way to raise complaints Re: trajectories we're on
Just grin and bear
If you don't share it do you even try?
I don't believe that there is more to you than meets the eye
And just like that I step outside
And underneath the open sky
Nestled just beyond a light-year there's a signal that is burning bright
And in tongues I do not recognise
I'm comforted by tired eyes
And this feeling unwinds
And that feeling
As the rot sets in
And I feel it
Sinking in
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Retirement
03:59
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