you tell me a lie and you tell it well
you tell me that i'm living life in hell
i told her that they watch me when i sleep
told her that they're entering my dreams
see em in the faces on the street
and i was plotting my escape
but the thought of it just felt so naive
i'm lost inside the dream where a post is a fight
lost inside the dream where i love what i buy
sleep with the tv on to give off some light
they won't come for me so i know i'm alright
like ashes in the rain i won't think of you
i'll stick myself with pins and feeding tubes
i hold it like a memory of a dream
typed up on a notepad on a screen
feel it like an underlying theme
i'm lost inside the dream where a post is a fight
lost inside a dream where i love what i buy
sleep with the tv on to give off some light
they won't come for me so i know i'm alright
lost inside a dream where a post is a fight
lost inside a dream where i love what i buy
sleep with the tv on to give off some light
they won't come for me so i know i'm alright
sabotaged by nihilistic teens
living in nicotine age dream
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