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You see I'm wasted
I can't quite get up yet
You see my head's off resting in this delusional stare
You see I'm wasted
I can't quite get up yet
You see my head's off resting in this delusional stare
The room kept spinning and spinning and spinning and spinning
And I'm a fucking mess
So I closed my eyes
I shut them so tight
To witness explosions of pure color and beauty
The room kept spinning and spinning
I start to think a little differently at what we are
I watched the color drain from the world, that day [x2]
We're so very insignificant [x4]
With my eyes shut so tight
I'm still seeing all of this beautiful light [x3]
The rook kept spinning, and spinning, and spinning, and spinning
And I'm a fucking mess
We're so very insignificant
Embarrassment to molecules [x3]
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