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I am only real at places I can not be
My right hand rebels and chops off the left(the) hairy ape walks into stagehe tries to stay erectthe one who never sleptin order to be perfectthe arrogance of their handsthe joy of the regretsoulsick - good at things I never didsoulsick but skindeep, tense, frantic but relievedsoulsick but skindeep, tense, frantic but believed
I am only real at places I can not be
Dead liquid vigilant
Implanted into my sleep
The one who never slept
The one who stays erect
The one who is profound
The one I do rejectsoulsick but skindeep, tense, frantic but relievedsoulsick but skindeep, tense, frantic but believedsoulsick - good at things I never did
I am only real at places I can not be
Soulsick but skindeep
I'm not real, just believed in
Soulsick but skindeep
Not real, just believe in
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