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• Artiste: Unarmed For Victory
• Titre: I'm No Technophobe
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I can't take this any more, the idea of isolation, Trapped in a crowded room with only myself to talk to! Sweating, heavy breathing, panic sets in And I open my eyes, to an empty room Filled with endless conversation How terrible, how profound, that a person can feel this destroyed I'm so sick of being sick! I hate the person reflecting right back at me The disgraceful, the disgraceful ghost I see I've been here, watching you, keeping you close So disconnected, watching you... You wouldn't know Say what you will, but I can't commit to fables I've been able to shape shift looking at your eyes Open up your eyes, those dead eyes There are not many stars left in the sky, I cannot keep you in my heart Memories never sleep, they never die, I'm so damaged, I can't even lie There are not many stars left in the sky Brace myself, test myself, ask myself, hurt myself! Brace myself, test myself, ask myself, hurt myself! How terrible, how profound, That a person can feel this down If redemption is in my future, I'm unaware I am closer to my final breath of air