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Artificial World
04:44
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I grab my coat, walk out the door
The sky is colored unnaturally blue
I don't know where I'm headed
Am I still sleeping?
I feel so unreal
The people I see, were they here the day before?
I can't remember where I came from
My origin, I lost it somewhere
My legs keep moving
I walk without touching the ground
The smile on my face
I'm not so sure anymore if I still mean it
Or if I'm faking
I see you but we can't connect
You seem so far away, I want to reach you, but we can't connect
Dreams are falling apart
And then we move on
Living in an artificial world
Living my own artificial life
Here everything's perfect, yet not real
I want to get out
To break free from what could never be
Will someone raise the curtains and reveal what's underneath this layer of make believe?
My world is only a reflection
A broken mirror
I'm going to find a way out
Open my eyes, take in the sights
I'm going to find my way out
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FEEL
04:27
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I can't sleep
I don't want to
And I can't work
I don't want to
I can't eat
I don't want to
And I can't talk
Cause I don't want to
All that we wanted was clouded by noise, but we won't look back
The future will absorb us while we blindly follow the track up ahead
We're overtaken by indifference, carried away by trivialities
Sleepwalking through life, pitch black panoramas, can someone wake us up?
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Arrival
04:19
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Watch the sky get darker, you brighten up my night
I'm prepared for new beginnings, awaiting out of sight
Sailing towards a different future, split up by the sea
Goodbye kingdom, all you gave will stay alive in me
Plant my feet in unknown ground, nowhere I belong
I'll rebuild and meet new people, all of those bonds live on
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4. |
Nothing Wrong
03:24
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Your glazing eyes show little life
Naked trees left paradise
We take a walk, your lips are shut
The joy within, that you forgot
Keep repeating the same thoughts
Clues are nowhere to be found
Locked yourself inside of patterns
Headed for unstable ground
Hollow standards, weak perspectives
Definitions of success
Expectations you have risen
Leave you paralysed instead
Lack of action, misdirection,
Keeps your passion running low
Wide awake, you should be sleeping
All the dreams you can't let go
You're disconnected, lost all contact
Floating silently away
What you left behind won't fade out
You'll be coming back someday
Tidal waves hit on your body
Swing you roughly back and forth
Take control, you're losing traction
Let your instinct guide you north
All those voices, they burn you to the ground
Disillusions follow you around
You might think you're a failure, falling short
It's not true, there's nothing wrong with you
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Stranger
04:39
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Birthday parties
Soccer matches
Systems failing
Lost connections
I've never heard your name
The search comes to a halt
You're a stranger in my pictures
You found the exit to my thoughts
I long for memories that will last
What will then remain of us
When everything's erased
Won't let it slip away from me
Won't let it all escape from me
Won't let it slip away from me
Won't let it be erased
Time consumed our history
Left nothing where it used to be
Remainders on the ocean floor
Were taken out of sight
Puzzle pieces disappearing
Doors leading to different places
Images are crumbling until
Void is all there's left
I long for memories that will last
Don’t you fade out
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