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  • Sometimes I go whole days
    listening bored, half sleep
    I won't say anything
    that's worth a thing to me One day,
    suddenly, time took a turn that once felt so brief
    I blinked to see polite ghosts fading quickly

    What begins as an unguarded train of thoughts slowly can become
    an addiction
    to the slumber of disconnection
    and the resonance
    of memory that no longer has a shape
    but keeps you numb
    through the hours tills gone is another day

    Be aware, my darling
    these things I say I mean
    are just traces of something
    I long to feel again
    I see our time expand
    in the air almost forcibly,
    spreading thinner till it dissolves completely

    What begins as an unguarded
    train of thoughts slowly can become
    an addiction to the slumber
    of disconnection and the resonance
    of memory that no longer has a shape
    but keeps you numb through
    the hours tills gone is another day
  • [00:32.74]Sometimes I go whole days
    [00:37.20]listening bored, half sleep
    [00:40.50]I won't say anything
    [00:44.55]that's worth a thing to me One day,
    [00:50.10]suddenly, time took a turn that once felt so brief
    [00:57.40]I blinked to see polite ghosts fading quickly
    [01:02.21]
    [01:02.62]What begins as an unguarded train of thoughts slowly can become
    [01:10.39]an addiction
    [01:13.23]to the slumber of disconnection
    [01:17.69]and the resonance
    [01:20.74]of memory that no longer has a shape
    [01:25.09]but keeps you numb
    [01:28.07]through the hours tills gone is another day
    [01:31.33]
    [01:31.64]Be aware, my darling
    [01:35.74]these things I say I mean
    [01:38.66]are just traces of something
    [01:43.20]I long to feel again
    [01:46.03]I see our time expand
    [01:51.08]in the air almost forcibly,
    [01:56.11]spreading thinner till it dissolves completely
    [02:02.58]
    [02:31.13]What begins as an unguarded
    [02:35.69]train of thoughts slowly can become
    [02:39.14]an addiction to the slumber
    [02:42.97]of disconnection and the resonance
    [02:48.93]of memory that no longer has a shape
    [02:53.39]but keeps you numb through
    [02:57.36]the hours tills gone is another day