Dirty Game
Dark thoughts cloud my mind
No rational thought to find
Why is dark black and night
When day is white and light
Why are things like this?
Ignorance is bliss
My demons try to claw out of my skin
I'm about to let them win
I'm done trying to understand
I'm reaching out someone take my hand
Lead me to civilization
Lead me out of this hallucination
Life plays a dirty game
You gotta play dirty to win it
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