Where are we?
What the hell is going on?
The dust has only just begun to form
Crop c i r c l e s in the carpet
Sinking feeling...
Spin me a r o u n d again
And rub my eyes
This can't be happening...
When busy streets
Amess with people
Would start to walk
Their heads heavy
Hide and seek
Trains and sewing machines
All those y e a r s
They were here first
Oily marks
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R.I.P TREY
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im still in shock from that wonder of an episode. gahhh
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