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Paper lanterns won't get the best of me
But maybe then you'll know where I'd be
As I free my limbs from the floor
I don't see the lights, I don't need them anymore.

Needles braided through my veins
Can't you see I've gone insane?
This emptiness still belongs to you
In your possession the way I wanted it to.

Unsure of what happened in only the blink of an eye
But one thing I know, because whatever I do
I know that I was never meant to save you.