“Colors and Paranoia” I long to close the wounds others have made. Submerged in bad decisions I am talking to myself on train Headed into psychedelia Colors and paranoia I can’t spell and i can’t speak Blurry vision, my pulse undetectable Reciting the Book of Answers I see a hermit , maybe it’s me Or another useless conspiracy. HORROR POP // 2021 Source: SwissUXNews
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