I awake in isolation
On a platform in a station
Focusing on unlit tubes
My memories have all been renewed
Who am I? And who are you?
There are questions I can't understand
Counting down the destinations
Flying through these ill-lit stations
All the seasons are reflected
Off a window, disconnected
Letting go of past illusions
Looking down the hole to conquered lands
On a platform in a station
Focusing on unlit tubes
My memories have all been renewed
Who am I? And who are you?
There are questions I can't understand
Counting down the destinations
Flying through these ill-lit stations
All the seasons are reflected
Off a window, disconnected
Letting go of past illusions
Looking down the hole to conquered lands
( Damaged Bug )
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