HEAVEN.EXE - Chasing Ghosts

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Caught in the web Caught in obsession Fed by the lie Of fake connection Mass depression Masked by our Digital expression Eyes locked tight And drawn into the static We copy, we mold We’re slowly turning manic The race is on And everyone’s fanatic We lose our minds As all turns automatic We’re chasing ghosts Lost inside a world That takes its toll We’ve lost control Trading pieces of our souls We’re chasing ghosts Lost inside a world That takes its toll We’ve lost control Trading pieces of our souls Losing it all Echoes dissolve Calling me back Shadows dance Turning all black My pulse races I’m about to crack I’m about to crack Take Me Back to How things used to be Take me back in time And help me find my smile We’re chasing ghosts Lost inside a world That takes its toll We’ve lost control Trading pieces of our souls We’re chasing ghosts Lost inside a world That takes its toll We’ve lost control Trading pieces of our souls Losing it all Hide and seek until we bleed Give me more, give me dopamine Hide and seek until we bleed Give me more, give me dopamine The pitter-patter of tiny feet Into the arms of insecurity The pitter-patter of tiny feet Into the arms of insecurity Give me more, give me dopamine Hide and seek until we bleed Give me more, give me dopamine Hide and seek until we bleed
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