Don't know why I feel this way, have I dreamt this time, this place? And I think I've seen your face, seen this room, been in this place. All my hopes and expectations, looking for an explanation. Have I found my destination? I just can't take no more. Think I've heard your voice before, think I've said these words before. Coming to the realization that I can't see for sure.
I get up on the light, dreading to the oncoming night, scared to fall asleep and dream the dream again. Nothing that I can contemplate, nothing that I can compare to letting loose the demons deep inside my head.
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