. . .

My eyes went dark
I don't know where
My pupils are but I'll
Figure out a way to get us out of here
Get a load of this monster I don’t know how to communicate
My mind is in a different place
Will everybody please give me a little bit of space?
Get a load of this trainwreck
My hair's a mess and I don’t know who i am yet
But little do we know the stars
Welcome him with open arms
Oh
Time is
Slowly
Tracing her face
But strangely i feel at home in this place

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