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Wandering through the empty hallways

Lonely courtyard

My mind closed to even me

I can't tell what I'm thinking

Can't feel any feelings

My eyes are clouded and I can't see

And I'm just so tired

So, so tired

I can barely keep my head up

I collapse, and smile inside

Now I'm dreaming

Those sweet, sweet dreams

For how long?

Eternity