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Trapped in our vanity
Disrupting my sanity
So hollow, it makes me weak
Feeling for words, I try to speak
Searching for warmth
They all seem the same
Every flame
Expectations unreal; and now I feel so numb
Illusory; the cause of this disconnect
I feel no effect
Reoccurring in my brain
An idle hope, persists in vain
Searching for warmth
They all seem the same
Every flame
Expectations unreal; and now I feel so numb
Trapped in our vanity
Searching for warmth
They all seem the same
Every flame
Expectations unreal; now I feel so numb