Anything But This, Anywhere But Here

The Deadstation

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Transmission ends
Dead air is near
Anything but this
Anywhere but here
Afraid I’m slipping through
Cracks in the floor
Pretend I don’t care
I don’t care anymore
When it’s everything I know
It’s everything I am
It’s everything I need

(Someone else… you’re someone else)

Pressure point
Ruthless grip
Choke out words
Choke on self
Never felt this before
Never felt this way
Diluted thought
Motivation lost

But this isn’t real
You are

(Someone else… you’re someone else.)

Was alright last week
Sudden drop
Hundred foot drop
Can’t explain
You were there
You’re always there

But I need to get…
I have to get…
I have to get the fuck out of here
Somebody… please.