Theyre all just suicides, in a social way. Ill never need that dormant time, Ill tell you why. Cause I think about it all the time, I think about ? I am ? Sensory ? you
I dont know why, trust me, Its bleeding me, I dont know why, God, its social suicide. Sensory overload, what a hell of a time. Gotta sensory overload, gotta free your little mind, Free your little mi-i-mind. Oh! Go! Cause I think about ? I think about ? Think about playing these games for real. I wanna write down all the things I feel. Dont wanna hide from the things I hear. I dont know why, trust me, Oh God its bleeding me, I dont know, God, its social suicide. Sensory overload, what a hell of a time. Gotta sensory overload, gotta free your mind, Free your little mi-i-mind, your little....
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