[ Softly, she shakes her head. Because it's going to happen again. And again. And again. She tries to step back, out of Maya's embrace. ]
What if there's nothing more to us We're just carbon-based We're just pixie dust? What if life is a magic trick Some quick sleight of hand just to make us think? What if consciousness can't expand And we fool ourselves with absurd demands? What if there is no point at all; We just grow up to fade away?
Will we be alright, left alone tonight? Will we be alright, left alone tonight? Will we get lost slowly drifting through these dead end lonesome heights? Will we be alright, left alone tonight?
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What if there's nothing more to us
We're just carbon-based
We're just pixie dust?
What if life is a magic trick
Some quick sleight of hand just to make us think?
What if consciousness can't expand
And we fool ourselves with absurd demands?
What if there is no point at all;
We just grow up to fade away?
Will we be alright, left alone tonight?
Will we be alright, left alone tonight?
Will we get lost slowly drifting through these dead end lonesome heights?
Will we be alright, left alone tonight?