Lullaby

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    In the fantasy, life is but a dream
    Where you’re free to go, but you’ll never leave
    You stuck inside your head, just like quarantine
    Eyes like vacant lights of our loading screens

    So don’t bother with, how it’s done or said
    You can beam it all right into your head
    Dream, while I sing this lullaby
    About promised satisfaction and other lies

    Feast your eyes upon the prize
    Life in advertisement, so divine
    Saturated so blinded and content
    Never lived, no reason to repent

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    Life locked down like all of the captives
    Childlike life, docile, and distorted
    Through a filter, dreams of never growing old
    Your right to risk has been bought and sold

    Dream, while I sing this lullaby
    About promised satisfaction and other lies
    Feast your eyes upon the prize
    Life in advertisement, so divine

    Don’t walk me now damned reality
    Outside a fool, here I am king
    I would kill the world, just to have it all
    So you can keep your daily bread
    While I make nations in my head
    Empire rises as the body falls
    So leave me here to rot, leave me to my brain
    Because what you don’t see, I could not explain
    And tell me father why! Why do people dream?
    Just to wake ourselves to this chilling scene

    Dream, while I sing this lullaby
    About promised satisfaction and other lies
    Feast your eyes upon the prize
    Life in advertisement, so divine

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    Composición: Kyle Rigsby

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