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On public transit to Nothing Land
The kingdom's all one color
People talk like the back of your hand
Like they know shit about you
Only wanting to doubt you
It's a fatal flaw that doesn't die

It's not hard to tell if your smile's real
Cause you're an open book now
There's an infinite crowd moving on your trail
Passing different directions
Oblivion's an infection
It's a fatal flaw, let's keep it alive

I talk in my sleep to answer my fucked up questions
The ache that I keep, pretending to never go away

It's the luck of the draw
Maybe they just drew me wrong
I'm good at killing my time, I guess
I guess

Peace of mind is a razor's edge
That couldn't get much sharper
Unless you live with a hollow head
Just constantly falling
Falling for such a long time now
That you don't notice the wind anymore