I can’t dream but you’ll tell me
Things aren’t what they seem
We are mothered but lack the nutrition
And we all sleep in the fetal position
We grope for air but come about breathless
The thought of it resting, I think myself restless
I can’t dream but you’ll tell me
Things are just what they seem
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