I'm going out sleepwalking
Where mute memories start talking
The boss that couldn't help but hurt you
And the pretty thing he made desert you
I'm going out like a baby
A naive unsatisfiable baby
Grabbing onto whatever is around
For the soaring high or the crushing down
With hidden cracks that dont show
But that constantly just grow
where
whatever
unknown
thing
talking
split
soaring
putting
tired
pretty
recollection
never
naive
sleepwalking
myself
desert
start
constantly
harms
place
cloud
looking
circle
around
warning
everybody
crushing
waking
laughing
walking
center
erased
grabbing
while
pushed
memories
morning
black
going
gonna
cracks
hidden
attacked
living
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