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Nathan Norton
Nathan Norton
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Joshua Gilmore
Joshua Gilmore
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Matthew Patterson
Matthew Patterson
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Daniel Ronsse
Daniel Ronsse
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Alan Schwaderer
Alan Schwaderer
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I was drunk, I was bored; there was nothing to do So I picked up my phone and I got it confused With the lights emitting from the television I was cursed, I was blind, wasn't easy to see Then the light became so bright as it spoke to me And then I heard this screaming from inside We won't go down without a fight I was caught, I was trapped, I was under fire I was doped, I was smacked, I had crossed the wires Between the scans of the television I had hope that my breath would return to me Then the light began to rise in hyperbole I thought my heart was beating from outside We won't go down without a fight Even if it means we're going down tonight We don't trust this reality We don't trust this reality We will return into the sea Before we cave to our mortality I was drunk, I was bored; there was nothing to do So I picked up my phone and I got it confused With the lights emitting from the television Mesmerized from the rush of dopamine I was wired on everything I've heard and seen Then the light pulsed, beckoning inside We won't go down without a fight Even if it means we're going down tonight We don't trust this reality We don't trust this reality We will return into the sea Before we cave to our mortality We don't trust this reality We don't trust this reality We will return into the sea Before we cave to our mortality We don't trust this reality We don't trust this reality
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