[Cruel silence]
I'm just making sense, from diving signs
One reality's getting hard to find
Strike my fingers and the answers come
Can't tell if they're real, they alter
Closer to real/ is all you feel
And the radar just keeps returning
It's like crystal vision, but it's hit and miss
Night by night, it's written in my palms
Then when I read, it's all wrong
Closer to real/ is all you feel
I live out where the lakes are dry
I can see for miles in a straight line
Closer to real/ is all you feel
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