Petryfied for the millionth time
Slowly my soul evaporates
No parachutes no dismal clouds
Just this fucking space
I know whats coming
Im not working
I know whats coming
Im not working
Sweating out intelligence
Like I dont know what it is
Clinging to the microwaves
And singing with the soundwaves
I know whats coming
Im not working
I know whats coming
Im not working
Delerium on helium
I am my own experience
I know whats coming
Im not working
I know whats coming
Im not working
Im not working
Im not working
Im not working
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