| Spiralling down, the void is pulling me. |
| Twisting me.
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| Willingly, I’ll abandon all I knew.
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| Circling. |
| When I’m finally down the drain, I will see it differently.
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| Sadly that’s the best I can do.
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| I think I’ve fallen apart.
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| Left only an empty dial tone.
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| I’m going back to the start.
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| Vortex completes the cycle.
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| It spat me down and out decrepit and weak,
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| A crippled mess as I was destined to be.
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| A shattered man for everybody to see.
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| Can’t figure how to put this delicately so…
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| AA AAA AAAA AA A
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| So here we go…
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| Vortex completes the cycle.
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| Circling. |
| When I’m finally down the drain, I will see it differently.
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| Sadly that’s the best I can do.
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| I think I’ve fallen apart.
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| Left only an empty dial tone.
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| I’m going back to the start.
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| Vortex completes the cycle.
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| Down where the darkness reigns.
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| Unto the the deepest void.
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| Bone marrow heaves the weight
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| Of the unconscious world.
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| And we will find our place
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| Amongst the stains of old.
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| Our ancient ways reclaimed,
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| Hidden beneath the fold.
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| It spat me down and out decrepit and weak,
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| A crippled mess as I was destined to be.
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| A shattered man for everybody to see.
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| Can’t figure how to put this delicately so…
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| AA AAA AAAA AA A
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| So here we go…
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| Vortex completes the cycle. |