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I Don't Believe We Can Conceive
Of An That's Meant To Be Perceived
Catastrophes, Calamities,
Everyone Loves A

But There's Guns, There's Guns Guns
Pointed At Our Every Time We Close Our Eyes
But What Are We, Little
To Do About This Full Of Lies

We Need No One To Turn Out The Lights For Us
When We Go To
Catastrophes, In Our Dreams
When We Dream We Like To About Tragedy And Afterlife
A Reality, A Tragedy, A Catastrophe

Seems My Life Is Only Pretend
And Dreams Are What You Make Of Them
And Themes Are Reoccurring So
If I Were I'd See A Trend

We Don't Need No One To Out The Lights For Us
Arguing Things That Have Never Said
The Mail Was Empty, The Were Unread

Progress By Arrogance
Inquiries Made In Tense
Future Will Be Twice As Dense As Ours
Twice As As Ours

Shoved Down My Throat
Answers Given By
Crueler Sonnets Were Wrote At All
Wrote At All

And It Seems My Life Is Only Pretend
And Dreams Are Only What You Make Of
And Themes Are Reoccurring So
If I Were Wise I'd See A

One, Two, Three,

Progress By Arrogance
Inquiries Made In Tense
Stars Will Be Twice As Dense As Ours
Twice As As Ours

We Don't Need No One To Turn Out The For Us
Arguing Things That Have Never Been
The Mail Was Empty, The Were Unread

We Don't Need No One To Out The Lights For Us
How Can You Sleep At A Time Like
The Answer Was Pointless, The Amiss
To Err While Conscious The Words A
How Can I Afford To Awake