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out of sight out of mind

god I wish I was that blind

but your just so far it blurs

I refuse to get drunk don't need the slurs 

heat seeping machine

ghost leaning in the room

STOP!

the grounds lava

I been walking on furniture

woke from a fever dream

a scream was that me?

some how your robbing me

of all the kindest dreams

maybe I'm blaming you to much

maybe I'm broken

seeking the sideways

sex in the shockwaves

STOP!

the grounds lava

I been walking on furniture

pacing the couch

holding my breath

scanning the room

why did they repo my mind?

maybe I can buy a new one come friday

this is a slip

I dont trust that heat seeping machine

or that ghost humping the fridge!

STOP!

the grounds lava

I found some pumpkin pie what a glorious day

I been walking the furniture