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And it's comforting
Knowing your not here at all
And it's comforting
Knowing it's your turn to fall
And it's comforting
Knowing this is the end all
And it's comforting
Identity gone by nightfall
Gone by nightfall
I'm falling down distorted now
Mental prowess found
No turning around
No turning around
I'm dreaming no longer am I a separate being
I'm seeing all the messed up things I've meaned
This world just isn't for me
We're dreaming
Sitting in my realizing what we're fucking made of
Wish it was pretend but the substance signed a mental prenup
Ego death
Back against my headrest
Is this all I have left
Doesn't matter cause tonight I have my last breath
Tapped into a deathbed
Sitting in my realizing what we're fucking made of
Wish it was pretend but the substance signed a mental prenup
Ego death
Back against my headrest
Is this all I have left
Doesn't matter cause tonight I have my last breath
Tapped into a deathbed