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Strung Out An American Paradox Unkoil Slippin' in and out of reason, and I don't mind. Side effects are expected, with this experiment of mine. I wanna be reborn, breath smoke, think black and call it a night. A temporary eclipse outshines me for a moment I see no end in sight. And still I wait for this stranger inside of me to show himself and let me be. Slowly I increase the dosage, one more try and I'll get it right now. Feel my head expanding outward, I've arrived at a place I haven't been before. Somethin' in the atmosphere is speaking what I wanna hear the walls have started breathing all the colors that I am seein'. The sign ahead reads welcome neighbor give up all your fears and enter step on through no hesitation. No disguises my eyes are wide open and I can see for the first time. How did we get this far down? How do I find my way back from this head I've let unkoil? |
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