I left before the sun came up
So no one would see me
I kept to myself along the way
So no one could feel me
Every step I took
Moved increasingly faster
I closed my eyes
And then I asked her
Come again
We were supposed to be friends
But now it seems, every time I turn around
You’re nowhere to be found
From there it gets hazy
Memories muddled by static
The flood came from all around
We swam down through the attic
Right before the shockwave
We became translucent
I tried to look away
But it was useless
Come again
I thought that we were friends
But now it seems, every time I turn around
You’re nowhere to be found
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