Nihilism Bop from Exothermia by C∆IRNS

I used to think the world was perfect
Behind each flaw there was a plan
But now it seems there's nothing
There beneath the surface
Not a message
Not a riddle
Not a thing to understand
It will always take convincing
That I'm not trapped inside a scene
That I'm not trapped inside the
Thoughts that I am thinking
I can wake up
I can fight it
But I'm still inside a dream
Oh

I keep running through this house
Surely there is a way out
Every day I long to depart
But somehow end up back at the start
I keep running through doors but
I keep falling for short cuts
And all of them lead me back to
These four walls that keep me trapped

Cigarettes and obligation
Keep me posted at my station
I should run but think instead
There's no escaping when you're
Trapped inside your head
Oh

I keep running through this house
Surely there is a way out
Every day I long to depart
But somehow end up back at the start
I keep running through doors but
I keep falling for short cuts
And all of them lead me back to
These four walls that keep me trapped

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