I've lived a thousand lives
But none of them are mine
My existences are floating
Unbroken through time
Water and flesh
The stars compressed
And I can't seem to outrun my head
Should I even query if I already know?
Why do I treat each thought like it's purely my own?
I'm sinking through my dreams
Chasing my reality
And I can't tell the difference between memories
Use me for revelry
Use me for weaponry
Choice is a tragedy
And I am eternity
Use me for revelry
Use me for weaponry
Choice is a tragedy
And I am eternity
