It's a brand new world where people talk for real when I let myself pretend
looking past the vacuums and the vampires
building bridges from dead ends
Construction is so damn inconvenient
but everyone's so damn obedient
all afraid to tip the scale
to say a word
to blaze a trail
Who made all the lowly spirits that act so dumb
empty eyed gaze
thick minds numb
Who created such a tidy mess
of oblivious unhappiness
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