nI'm not alive.nThese pills are my mind and I invite thieves inside to steal my soul.nThey've been dancing down my throat, in the form of smoke.nnSo far from safe but so close to sound.nSo high, every step you take will miss the ground.nFortunate son, didnt you know that the sky is painted on?nnYou were born to start, programmed to stop.nBorn to fly, expected to drop.nObvious to the touch, invisible to the eye.nBottoms to the sky.nnSo far from safe but so close to sound.nSo high, every step you take will miss the ground.nFortunate son, didnt you know that the sky is painted on?nnSo Stop living your life around alarms.nTonight we are invincible!nn(All) We are is ghosts.n(All) We breathe is smoke.n(All) We are is ghostsn(All) We breathe is smoke.
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