This track gives a quick summary of the events of the whole night.
lyrics
Soaked in cologne, I am sleeping alone,
It’s dividing my life into beats,
There is a ghost, he's keeping me up on my toes,
My eyes bleed as I watch sweat drip down my sheets,
And I give my soul away to the black and gold,
It’s my small role inside this hysterical world,
Divide, my mind is making minds that are not mine,
Outside, the world keeps spinning on out in time
Cracking my teeth on the bars underneath,
Of the bed that I sadly call my home,
It hurts to speak, and yet I babble like a freak,
Yelling fables out in languages unknown,
And I gave my soul away to the black and the gold,
Still eyes watch close as I pile weight by the door,
Divide, my mind has made its mind up to be fine,
Outside, we all keep spinning on out in time,
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