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    Yeah
    I don't know, man
    I think my settings are fucked up
    I'm just, buffering

    Woke up at 2 PM, staring at the ceiling fan
    Brain is foggy like I'm still popping the xan
    But I'm sober, I guess, just a hollow shell
    Living in this purgatory, it ain't heaven, ain't hell
    I put the outfit on, I put the mask on tight
    Gotta play the character to survive the night
    My homies cracking jokes, I'm laughing on cue
    But inside, I'm dead silence, nothing coming through

    I'm looking at my hands like they don't belong to me
    Dissociating hard, glitching in 4K, you see?
    They ask me: Are you good? I say I'm straight, no cap
    But my soul is disconnected, vanished off the map

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    I'm fucking numb
    Yeah, I'm cold to the touch
    I try to feel something, but it's asking too much
    I'm faking the smile, I'm faking the vibe
    Just a high-functioning ghost trying to stay alive
    Everything is static, everything is grey
    I'm on autopilot, just getting through the day
    So fucking numb

    Shawty crying in the bedroom, saying I'm a wall
    I'm watching her tears drop, and I feel fuck all
    It's scary, to be honest, looking in her eyes
    And realizing my empathy was just a disguise
    I used to burn bright, now I'm LED cold
    A chemical reaction that got bought and sold
    I'm walking like an NPC in my own damn life
    Waiting for the system to crash or the knife

    I'm fucking numb
    Yeah, I'm cold to the touch
    I try to feel something, but it's asking too much
    I'm faking the smile, I'm faking the vibe
    Just a high-functioning ghost trying to stay alive
    Everything is static, everything is grey
    I'm on autopilot, just getting through the day

    Do I miss the pain?
    Maybe
    At least pain is real
    This?
    This is just, nothing
    Static
    White noise

    I'm trying, though
    I swear I'm trying
    Just give me a minute to reboot
    Fuck

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    Composición: Felipe Inácio Queiroz

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