The more I stay awake. The farther It gets away.
If I stay up too long, this memory will be gone.
It is dark when I wake. It is dark when I get home.
Big huge large lights, that say I've been lost.
That's a lie. I chose this spot. This spot is mine.
Where have you gone? I can't be left alone this long.
It is dark when I wake. It is dark when I get home.
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