The scream,
and the voices
are chasing me.
The blue black,
on dark street.
I'm on high.
I feel like I can't quiet my bionic mind,
I want to dance.
Make the silence screams.
I want ghost
to show me light.
On the moon.
Nonsense,
post-break up sex
and the loud screams.
I feel like I can't quiet my bionic mind,
I want to dance.
Make the silence screams.
And I scream!
I scream.
I don't know who I am.
I scream.
I run.
I scream.
I run.
I screaaam!
The black blue,
the sky,
the voices!
I feel like I can't quiet my bionic mind,
I want to dance.
Make the silence screams.
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