When I come alive, such a pretty light

I can be beautiful, I can be right

I can hold my own when I feel at home

I can be tender, I can be kind

When I'm on my feet, I can take the heat

But when I get low I prefer the cold

I can be a hard light to ignite

All my nightmares feel like real life

Wait for the explosion

Only to anticipate

Running in slow motion

I can never get away

Sweet paralysation

No one here to keep me safe

Hyperventilation

I'm about to go insane

Wake me up and keep me conscious


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