Hiding in an unreal world and continuous like a shell
Among so many people with cloudy minds as their heartsAlways blinded by confusion
And I'm still here feeling empty, trapped
Looking forward to being releasedWhy do you keep confusing me?
Why do you keep fighting and arguing?
I don't want to get involved anymore
You don't know what you are talking about
I want to distance myself within this world
Full of shallow noise
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