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Im sure something will break I don't know when
Isn't that the fun in the game we play? That we cant win
Don't you think I took as much as I can take
Before I developed this vacant look on my face
Whats real doesn't have to exist outside of us
In case we don't exist outside of it
Im telling you weve seen the whole world rust
And im tired of crossing the same items off the list
Can you feel
The weight of everything
Like a memory
Of a forgotten dream
Are you listening?
It makes no sense and im starting to fear
That were stuck in a clock with broken gears
Nowhere to run nowhere to hide
No way to slow or stop this ride
Whats real doesn't have to depend on logic
In fact I believe it is anything but
The algorithms we trust to depict
Are the wires we so desperately need to cut
Can you feel
The weight of everything
Like a memory
Of a forgotten dream
Are you listening?
Can you tell me something I don't already know?
I feel like the walls around me are moving slow
Are they closing in are they crumbling down?
Can you feel the whispers getting loud?
whats real doesn't have to accept belief
In this situation I believe it wont
Its obviously quite different for you and me
I would try to explain but the voices scream don't
Can you feel
The weight of everything
Like a memory
Of a forgotten dream
Are you listening?
