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Faster, I dream in speeds of ashes
My heart it beats and crashes
Im running from the truth
...Cause it fucks with my mind
Waiting, were silly, were so reckless
The city its so heartless
A bottle full of crude
That washed up in the tide
Dont pressure us, anxiety
Im a passenger
So serious, anxiety
Just a passenger
Handsome and calloused, young believers
Hiding, plotting schemers
And rotting out like fruit
That was left here to die
Talking, waited after hours
Time is bending outward
Im falling to my knees
To fall whole safe inside
Dont pressure us, anxiety
Im a passenger
So dangerous, anxiety
Just a passenger