introduce me to peace of mind.
I am left behind,
and I'm frozen, I feel still,
but I'm not dead, there's a trace of life,
I just gave up on what I can't find.
there's a problem, no there's a few.
my sense of belonging is not quite in tune,
and they all expect the world from me.
I think I'd rather be alone,
and gone from this world.
I'm a lock that was born missing a key.
stardust I'm seeing through a haze of blue,
as if I'm stranded in space searching through.
stardust, stardust again.
just to see myself as I was when this began.
why is it that the only time I'm breathing freely,
is when my consciousness is leaving?
cause it's left it's gone.
this world's a fucking golden chance gone wrong.
and they expect the world from me,
I'd rather be alone so fucking leave.

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