this place isn't right
hard to walk on new legs
all is different
bug bite on your hand that wasn't there yesterday
predicts the future today
throw everything you know
wonder, rediscover
what you're meant to be
what you couldn't see
beneath years, under layers
doing what you don't want to do
makes you who you've always supposed to have been
REWIRE
WE
DIE
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