Dissociation

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She is a musical artist, whose identity is intentionally undisclosed. The artist takes anonymity as a key aspect of their work, allowing the focus to solely be on their music rather than their personal life or image. more »

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I don't know how to get out of my head
I wake up from a dream or is it really-ality
The day starts the same when I get out of bed
I lose track of time am I the future, past, or present me
I'm getting kinda sick of being of anxious being worried while I'm staring in the distance Watching time go slowly by
I wanna feel the power feel the punch of my excitement as I finally take a leap so I can Spread my wings and fly
When I'm finally happy like I'm soarin' through heavens it feels like I'm getting hot I'm Going to burn myself alive
My wings begin to falter and I plummet from my ceiling 'til I finally hit the ground and then I open up my
Coming back's, like hanging over
I was having a good time lost in my mind
Thinking it over
What's the point I'm going to bed to shut my eyes
No routine
In the chaos of my dreams
When I wake, it's all the same
Disassociating through another day
I don't know how to get out of my head
What's the point of even returning reality
The day starts the same when I get out of bed
I'm losing track of time
I'm losing track of time
I'm stuck inside this maze that is my psyche going crazy like my brain has strapped me Down it's gonna bury me alive
My dreams become my memories and my memories start to fade until I'm staring at the Mirror and can only see a lie
I live inside of moments little bursts of certain feelings but those come and go so quickly Little sand grains of my time
My nerves wrap all around me and constrain me pull me deeper into shark infested waters The deep recess of my
Coming back's, like hanging over
I was having a good time lost in my mind
Thinking it over
What's the point I'm going to bed to shut my eyes
No routine
In the chaos of my dreams
When I wake, it's all the same
Disassociating through
Another day
That I can see
Time is dripping slowly down all over me
Too heavy now
I have no choice I must surrender to the ground
Of my head
Nestled gently in my bed
When I wake, it's all the same
Disassociating
Coming back's, like hanging over
I was having a good time lost in my mind
Thinking it over
What's the point I'm going to bed to shut my eyes
No routine
In the chaos of my dreams
When I wake, it's all the same
Disassociating through another day

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