Plasmageist Songtext
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Living through
Falling through

Nothing and nothing and nothing and nothing

Nothing can be done
I know

Tearing apart my body to distract myself from all the emptiness
Comfort long-dead in the unforgiving halogen
Halo generated from the weak exposure
What is this?

Breaking down the memories of hollow nostalgia


Waiting, staring
Through yellow glass
This ended so long ago
Or maybe only changed
Where is the heart now?
What is the shape?
Slack-jawed in ecstasy in a grey room

No more measuring years
Fuck it all
Hyper-focus on the bleaker now and here
Adderall
Stupid fucking useless tears
Feeling small
For real - how the fuck did I get here?