So please don't ask me howI ended up at my wits endAnd breaking downPages torn from books we never read'Cause we're plugged into this gridDon't pull this plug right nowOr then we'd really have to liveWhen I die, will they remember notWhat I did, but what I haven't done?It's not the end that I fear with each breathIt's life that scares me to deathWhen we built these dreams on sandHow they all
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