Mind games, assimilate
Mind games, assimilate (Too many)
Mind games, assimilate
Mind games, assimilate (Too many)
I don't sleep, envisioning
Everything that could be different
So why it feel like prison?
When I can just look through the ceiling, and see
The ebony night sky and tomorrow's kindness
But I need it right now, it's true, I swear
And I can't just sleep through (No way, yeah)
My world burning through
Like a scene in the rear view
That my shadow outgrew (Yeah)
And I can't just sleep through (The ebony night sky)
If your world's burning too (Right now, too many)
Mind games, assimilate
Mind games, assimilate (Too many)
Mind games, assimilate
Mind games, assimilate (Too many)
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