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Sleep Station Anhedonia

I have to try you in dreams though, my thoughts are so far away. Captured essence in sleep though your smile touches my face. And so we fight every blessing

And ghosts we are, in the smallest home. Locking me out, bury my bones. It's not without you pulling me in and out. Be careful of my touch. Be careful

Her wings, god, gave out we fall inside. So sell me my head back for I've sold too much of me. Seems to be an open mind, this time I will look at me.

Send me a signal anything to help me out, I'm gone and most of all I cant brake down, not now. The signal is breaking up and I collect my thoughts, bring

You passed right out, it?s past light?s out, never had said never before. And it?s cool, maybe, but I?m sure that I've never seen you ?round here before