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XV-s. rescuing a nightmare from a dream

XV-h. and there they saw a rock, it wasn’t a rock, it was a rock lobster

XVI. it’s like I’m paranoid looking over my back, it’s like a whirlwind inside of my head

XVII. I can’t pretend this is the way it’ll stay, I’m just trying to bend the truth

XVIII. still, the second hand will catch us, like it always does

XIX. I’ve been trying to fix my pride, but that shit’s broken

XX-s. these bright lights have always blinded me

XX-h. shoot to kill, play to thrill

XXI. superstars sucked into the super massive

XXII. thanks for the memories, even though they weren’t so great

XXIII. I’ve got headaches and bad luck, but they couldn’t touch you, no

XXIV. we’ve got a big, big mess on our hands tonight

XXV. I always put myself in destructive situations

XXVI. trying to hold on, I didn’t even know, wasted it all just to watch you go

XXVII. it’s easier to run

XXVIII. things are better if I say so long and goodnight

XXIX. set my clocks early ’cause I know I’m always late

XXX. got a closet filled up to the brim with the ghosts of my past and the skeletons

XXXI. I fall upon the earth, I call upon the air, but all I get is the same old vacant stare

XXXII. fear is how I fall, confusing what is real